Chapter 810:

As Domenic’s words hung in the air, both Marissa and Connor turned to face him simultaneously.

With a heavy tone, Domenic remarked, “Mr. Daniels, do you recall when you were nineteen and suffered an injury that left you comatose for several days? It was a critical time; the doctors repeatedly warned us of your precarious condition.”

Connor nodded in acknowledgment.

Domenic pressed on. “During that period, your grandmother was terrified you might never awaken. She was desperate to ensure your lineage, so she reached out to an international sperm bank to preserve a sample of your sperm. Is it possible that someone has stolen it?”

Connor’s brow furrowed deeply as he asked, “Is this for real? How come I was never informed?”

Domenic exhaled, a look of resignation on his face. “Perhaps after your recovery, your grandmother was too overjoyed to revisit such a painful chapter. It just never came up again.”

a rush of disbelief over Arabella’s extreme measures. “Get in touch with that sperm bank

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away, Mr. Daniels,” Domenic replied, immediately dispatching someone to

filled the room as they awaited the

weighed down with

confirmed that your sample was indeed stolen years ago. They feared you would sue them and chose

his fist on

tightly, and commanded, “I want that sperm bank wiped off

someone to enact Connor’s revenge on

Connor’s mind was plagued with

that Lawrence and Lindsay had been conceived using his and Tiffany’s genetic materials without his consent. His greatest fear now was that the culprits might

thought of potentially numerous offspring, each with different mothers scattered around the globe, drove him to

felt a surge of sympathy for him. She wanted to offer some

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