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.

Her mind was

the offspring of her mother’s

never mention anything about her biological father

she felt that she no longer had any appetite. Immediately, she came up with a blatant excuse

figure, Yoda had a deep

were fed, he took them out for

Nicole was sitting in a daze in her study room, a

“Come in.”

to her and addressed her

asked curiously, “Is

wants to see you,”

“Who?”

his

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

come all the way

to see him. Before she could ask him to leave, she remembered that Levant might have some information on his biological father and hence

in,” said Nicole in a resigned

“Yes, Ma’am.”

in and took him to the study

inside.

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

me for the night

him: a black high-profile suit clad on a tall and

“Please, take a seat.”

“Thank you.”

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