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

and shoved him aside. “That is

and slammed into a door, but as he straightened himself, he cried, “I don’t know

he had fallen into an

only pointed to the fact that something fishy was going

it because they

left the hospital, a plan hatching in

when he received a call from Irene’s guards, saying that she was slamming the door and

call him because they

the bedroom door to find it a mess. Irene was lying on the ground, still tied up and her hair a mess. Her shirt only covered

toward her and picked her up off

me!

instead told

speechless,

me go!” She snarled every word

was too agitated, so Isaac had someone administer a sedative, only releasing her when