Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 611

Ablett felt his heart hammering in his throat, every fiber of his being quivered with unease. “I… I don’t know what’s going on either…”

Beside him, Penelope was equally perplexed. She knew her son had never accepted Yunal and had been digging into the matter for some time.

But everything seemed fine until today, when, out of the blue, he announced he wanted a paternity test redo. Had Robert stumbled upon something?

Penelope gently prodded, following Ablett’s lead, “Robert, their skepticism is understandable. This sudden move of yours has us all baffled. Retaking a DNA test is no big deal, but why don’t you share your reasons? You’ve got to convince them, right?”

Her words soothed Robert’s agitated state. Without further ado, he pulled out two photographs from his wallet and handed them to Penelope.

“These two pictures, one is of Laverne, that is, Marguerite’s grandmother, holding her. The other one is Nina’s baby photo. Mom, take a good look and tell me what similarities you see.”

Ablett choked up for a moment. Laverne, that old witch, had taken a picture with Marguerite?

that? Marguerite and Yuna looked exactly

saw nothing out of the ordinary. However,

to Marguerite, her shock was tinged with a mix of joy and relief, “This blanket, I made it with my own hands! Marguerite, have you been keeping this blanket with you since you

remember something about the blanket, “Penelope, I recall grandma mentioning that I loved sleeping with a blanket as a child. She said that when I grew up, she’d refurbish it

got older, grandma stored it away, and I’m not

to explain, “It’s a misunderstanding! You’ve all got it wrong! The

parents told me that Marguerite has been using this blanket since she was a baby!”

Marguerite did use this blanket,

home, the blanket she came with was too thin,

this blanket the reason for the paternity test redo? I’m puzzled! A blanket doesn’t prove anything! Whomever uses it, it doesn’t change its value,

and Frederick

meant nothing to them. But with Ablett’s explanation, it seemed indeed, relying on a blanket to prove Marguerite’s identity was far from convincing.