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?"

up suddenly while

that he now considered me the

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

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

me and saying, "What's going on? Our grandson? Arton's

couldn't figure

I nodded confidently and said, "Yes, the boy is Arton's son. You didn't hear it

my phone, opened the photo

taken when he visited Pleca Park. He was at his happiest, and his adorable

was a replica of the Reese family's genes. With his look, there was no need for a DNA test. He resembled the old man in

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

father's face. She was