Jackson nodded in agreement. “But regardless of Connor’s blood type, I still think he’s your son just from his looks.”

Shane did not reply but rubbed his hands nervously. His breathing became heavier as he tried to suppress his feelings. He finally heaved a sigh and rolled up his sleeves. “Just do another blood test.”

“That’s my man!” A smile broke out on Jackson’s face, and he took up the syringe again to draw Shane’s blood.

But Shane soon realized something was off. “Do you really need that much blood for a DNA test?” he questioned.

Jackson giggled and replied, “Well, you’re blessed with a rare blood type. I’d better take more just in case some people need it over here at the hospital. Just take it as a chance to contribute to the community.”

A wry expression settled on Shane’s face, and he shook his head.

After all, there was nothing he could do. It was not like he could ask Jackson to put the blood back in.

After Jackson was done, he placed the test tubes in the fridge carefully before coming back to his seat.

“As for Connor’s sample, I shall leave that to you. I heard from Silas that you hired a caretaker for Connor. You might want to ask her to help to get his sample. But you had better be quick. He’s getting discharged soon,” Jackson reminded.

Shane

 

series of numbers and headed out of Jackson’s office to

in a patient’s attire quickly shirked back into the

 

Hospital, the caretaker answered the phone in a low voice. “Yes,

cautiously and headed

are you done packing everything already?”

“Yeah, I’m done.”

y’all out then,” the

appreciative smile, and the three

for his injured hand,” the caretaker said as she walked towards Connor, who was sucking a

and hugged her using

caretaker caressed his head fondly and picked him

upload the luggage to the car trunk. While she was everywhere trying

hand froze on the hood, and she rushed over instantly to

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