Beyond the Divorce

After some thought, I began, "Mr. Donovan, the reason I came today is to bring your grandson back to your family."

My statement was like a sudden thunderclap, shocking the old man and Annika into stunned silence.

Donovan scrutinized me up and down, as if he wanted to see through me, trying to understand my intentions. It was as if he perceived me as a conniving woman using the child to extort them, and he was on high alert.

"What do you mean? Grandson? Where did this grandson come from?"

Annika also wore a face of skepticism, finding it hard to believe what I said.

I had to smile again and nod solemnly to assure them that they didn't mishear.

Then I said, "Absolutely, without a doubt, he is your grandson. To be precise, he is Arton's son."

"What?"

suddenly while looking at

he now considered me the child's

couldn't stand it anymore and spoke sharply to the old man, "Mr. Donovan, please calm down. Chloe is here to discuss this today, but she is not the child's mother. You're thinking too much." From her tone, I could just tell that she insinuated that I was too good to be

father's gaze was a bit excessive. She quickly grabbed the

at me

expression left me somewhat puzzled. I couldn't figure out if he

were trembling slightly, but I nodded confidently and said, "Yes, the boy is Arton's son. You didn't

phone, opened

visited Pleca Park. He was at his

Reese family's genes. With his look, there was no need for a DNA

took my phone. When he saw the pictures on the screen, he was petrified

on her father's face. She was more nervous than anything else. She quickly supported her father, calling out,