After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 910

Mrs. Ritter stayed at the police station until late at night before returning to her hotel. Not only did she have to pay a considerable amount of compensation, but she also received a reprimand from the authorities at Larro.

The Ritter family had lived in Urgford and had no influence over Larro, but Mrs. Ritter returned specifically for Franklin and Sylvia and was forced to stay in a hotel.

She was so angry that she almost smashed everything in the hotel room. She asked Donovan to find someone to help her smooth things over, but he failed miserably - typical of men who couldn't be relied on. Today, not only did she have to pay fines and compensation at the police station, but she also lost face because of it all.

She glared angrily at the tweet posted by Larro on Twitter with her photo attached claiming that she led people in assaulting others, how much money was fined against her and how many days of education were required.

After paying up, Mrs. Ritter still could not leave Larro as they required her attendance for seven consecutive days for moral education classes at the police station - this made her even more furious! She wasn't three years old or an elementary school student! Why should they educate her like this? But since it's law enforcement unit policy, there's nothing else Mrs. Ritter can do except comply with their request. She felt so aggrieved that she almost broke down completely. "Damn Sylvia! Damn Franklin! Why don't they just die!"

She threw the pillow on top of bed onto ground fiercely, then stomped on it several times, as if venting out would make herself feel better.

It started raining early morning in Larro; drizzling raindrops fell continuously.

The paternity testing center is where Clare will receive his results today despite such bad weather conditions; he drove over early morning. When he arrived there just after opening hours began, the nurse told him that results wouldn't be available until after 9 am.

Clare nervously sat down, waiting patiently, while his heart raced with anxiety.

He glanced frequently towards the window, feeling uneasy like cats scratching inside him.

This kind of waiting really made him uncomfortable.

He hoped for good news yet feared bad news.

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But he held back knowing. Results will be revealed very soon.

saw a man in a white coat holding a stack of files walking towards the window. He jumped out of his chair and rushed towards the window. "Has the appraisal result that was sent here a few days ago come out?" he

glanced at Clare and nodded, "Yes,

name, and then saw the man start searching. He handed over a stack to the previous female nurse, "You look for these, I'll look for those." The two searched together

column as received," said the nurse as

fingers. He had finally gotten it -

folder with shaking hands. Three... two...

at that result; his mind went

of that white-coated man who was about to leave. "Did you make any mistakes with

Larro's most authoritative appraisal agency. We have no idea how many appraisals we receive

he didn't say anything more; instead, he grabbed hold of his results again before

his car that he sat in silence on driver's seat once again opening up those documents - still finding himself unable to

they not be related by

finishing, he started the car again. He spent the whole

one could have guessed that he had sent four samples for testing. So out of those four test results,

those three identical test results; his nose felt sour and his eyes gradually turned

meant that his sister... she was Sylvia's mother; she left behind a legacy for Hipps family

like Clare had turned into a three-year-old child who tightly held onto

sister, I'm sorry it took me so long to

mistake before when I

riding on a roller coaster - full of ups and downs - extreme happiness followed by extreme sadness. He composed himself after processing his own feelings before sitting down again. He needed to find Sylvia; he must find her so that she

slowly merging into traffic, while gripping onto steering wheel slightly harder than usual, due to rain still

him, but

his steering wheel sharply right just in time

about to stop the car and check on the other party, he saw two men emerge from the smoking car, each holding a

of the black cars that

still didn't understand what was going