Chapter 142

Hearing the news, Marc furrowed his brows deeply. “I have money. I can compensate the injured! Don’t let my son go to jail!”

The traffic officer gave him a cold glance. “Causing a traffic accident isn’t something you can just pay off.”

Camila had thought it was just a regular car accident, but to her dismay, it turned out that Scott had been driving under the influence. Anger welled up inside her.

“How is the injured party doing?” Marc couldn’t help but ask.

“The victim is still in surgery, and the outlook isn’t good,” the officer said gravely.

Marc fell silent. This situation wouldn’t be easy to resolve. He looked down at the medical report in his hand and suddenly shouted, “No, this can’t be right! How could Scott’s blood type be AB! Both her mother and I are type A!”

Tabitha abruptly looked up at Betty, whose face turned instantly pale.

Her mind was a mess. She knew what this implied. Her palms began to sweat and her body trembled slightly. She knew she had to stay

calm and composed.

am type B blood.”

shock. She knew clearly that Betty was type A,

This meant….

are type A. You had a test last year when you had surgery,” Marc said, his gaze becoming sharp as he stared

some mistake! This report got to be wrong!” Betty’s voice was agitated, “There’s definitely a mistake

latest model of blood analysis

the report in his hand, stormed up to Betty, and fiercely grabbed her by the collar, yelling, “Tell me the

truth!”

previously fragile persona with a cold

expression turned extremely ugly. “What did you say?”

son you’ve been raising isn’t yours by blood,” Betty

believe his ears. He stammered, “How is

truth,” Betty said coldly, “The son you thought was yours is

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