Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 614

“The paper report would take forever to format, and I can see you’re all on edge. So, I’ll just project the data on the screen. Take a look,” he said, gesturing toward the large LED display that lit up with an array of colorful graphics and figures.

Everyone turned to look, their eyes darting across the screen, trying to make sense of the information overload.

Ablett, who already knew the outcome, didn’t even bother to glance up.

Yuna sat deflated in a corner, silent and still, like a punctured balloon, waiting for the inevitable.

Penelope, after staring at the screen for what felt like an eternity, turned to the doctor and asked impatiently, “Doc, it’s all just numbers and jargon. Can you just tell us straight-is Yuna my daughter or not?”

The doctor cleared his throat and said, “I’ve extracted 23 pairs of chromosomes from their blood samples. There’s a 99.99% match at every genetic marker. There’s no doubt about it-your husband and this young lady are biologically related.”

fell silent as the doctor’s words dropped like a bombshell. Ablett and Yuna both stood up, their faces a picture of

possibly be Hackett’s daughter? Ablett knew all too well who Hackett’s daughter was-it was Marguerite, the infant he

relief as

clenched his fists, a surge coursing through him. Zoe, that bitch, had cheated on him!

much hope, so her disappointment wasn’t

a finger at Robert and bellowed, “Are you happy now? Go and apologize to Yuna! With evidence this solid, do Marguerite and I even need

Frederick were equally stunned. Unable to digest the news, Frederick stormed out of the lab to the end of the hallway,

to accept the dutcome. He stepped forward, his voice laced with skepticism. “Doc,

doctor, known for her short temper, had already had a rough day with Robert and Frederick barging into the lab, shooing everyone out until only

she was, she knew better than to cross the Fitzgeralds. With a gloomy face, she replied, “Mr. Fitzgerald, you watched me draw the blood. You saw me process the data. I

straight from the machine. I haven’t even had time to print out the report, let alone tamper with it. So, what’s left not to