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?”

I hadn’t heard of

him

and slammed into a door, but as he straightened himself, he cried,

as if he had

and the doctor’s silence only pointed to

it because

and left the hospital,

the Light Group office, Isaac Jefferson was working when he received a call

because they did

up and her hair a mess. Her shirt only covered her from waist up, baring her long legs,

hurried toward her and picked her up off

bellowed, “Untie me! Let me

and instead told her,

speechless,

snarled every word from between her

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