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.

type B

She knew clearly that Betty was type A, while she

This meant….

surgery,” Marc

some mistake! This report got to be wrong!” Betty’s

“We used the latest model of blood analysis machine. It doesn’t make mistakes. The blood was

up to Betty, and fiercely grabbed her by the collar, yelling, “Tell me

truth!”

shed her previously fragile persona with a cold smirk, “I never said Scott was

expression turned extremely ugly.

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

was stunned, unable to believe his ears. He stammered, “How is this

the truth,” Betty said coldly, “The son you

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