The result of her paternity test with Zane Lane was ready.

Nicole’s heart was thumping.

The paternity test result showed that she had no parent-child relationship with Zane.

No relationship?

She carefully read and re-read the test result over and over again before finally accept that Zane really was not her father.

Who then, was her biological father?

Those who were privy to this matter, besides Zane, were none other than Levant and Sylphiette. Should she force herself to keep on investigating to get to the bottom of this matter?

Her deep contemplation was broken by a sudden announcement. “Ma’am, dinner is ready. The young ones are already grumbling that they are hungry.”

“Got it.”

Nicole was pulled back to reality by the maid’s words. She kept the test result in a safe place and walked downstairs.

Yoda had already seated the children on their respective dining chairs. They were waiting for her.

Per her habit, Nicole still prepared a set of dishes beside her for Evan before letting the children had their meal.

“Yoda, can you help me fix my tablet later? It somehow malfunctioned and I can’t use it anymore.”

Juan gave Yoda a pleading look, resulting in the latter agreeing.

Meanwhile, Nicole seemed to be spacing out as she ate her food.

by the result of the paternity test. Her mind was filled with questions she currently had no

offspring of her

mother never mention anything about her biological

that she no longer had any appetite. Immediately, she

had

he took

in her study room, a panicked butler suddenly

“Come in.”

walked briskly up to her and addressed

expression, Nicole asked curiously, “Is there

see

“Who?”

 is his

a mere glance, Nicole frowned deeply as she saw Levant’s name

did he suddenly come all the

she remembered that Levant might have some information on his biological father and hence changed her mind just as

Nicole in a

“Yes, Ma’am.”

welcomed Levant in and took

inside. Please

studied before he came, Levant instantly gained a boost of confidence. After checking his composure and correcting his posture, he

Lane, pardon me

first time she saw him: a black high-profile suit clad on a tall and handsome figure.

“Please, take a seat.”

“Thank you.”

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