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.”

the doctor’s words dropped like a bombshell. Ablett and Yuna both stood up,

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

to Zoe, who let out a sigh of relief as if a massive

a surge coursing through him. Zoe,

much hope, so

finger at Robert and bellowed, “Are you happy now? Go and apologize to Yuna! With evidence this solid, do Marguerite and I even need to test? Forget it! This is an absolute

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

forward, his voice laced with skepticism. “Doc, you do realize if this was tampered with,

had a rough day with Robert and Frederick barging into the lab, shooing everyone out until only she was left. She had worked tirelessly for them, thankless

the blood. You saw me

print out the report, let alone tamper with it. So, what’s left not to

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255