The Runaway Groom

Chapter 209

In the hospital, the doctor who had just performed the paternity test on Tommy had just put away his phone when he found lan standing before him.

“Mr. Jeff-”

Before he could finish, lan had caught his collar. “Cut the crap. Tell me–why did my grandfather come to the hospital today?”

“It’s a routine examination-”

“Do I look like an idiot?” lan growled with a menacing glare. “Say that again, I dare you”

The doctor was left shaking in his boots.

Henry had pressured him into silence, but the man before him was no pushover either–leaving him treading on thin ice. “I would never dare.”

“So you do think I’m an idiot,” lan growled. “You think I wouldn’t know? If it’s a routine checkup, why would my grandfather be here at the genealogical department? Also, this hospital has the DNA of every Jefferson in case of emergencies. The only reason for using that would be for a paternity test for that baby my grandfather brought, no?”

but I hadn’t heard of any

and shoved him aside. “That is Isaac’s

into a door, but as he straightened himself, he cried, “I don’t know anything… Please don’t make life harder for lowly people like

he felt as if he

doctor’s silence only pointed to the fact that something fishy

it because they wanted

left the hospital, a plan hatching in

he received a call

because they did not dare to get

lying on the ground, still tied up and her hair a mess. Her shirt only covered her from waist up, baring her long legs, and she looked

picked her up off

bellowed, “Untie me!

not, and instead told

was speechless, her

every word from between her

too agitated, so Isaac had someone administer a sedative,