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.

He jumped out of his chair and rushed towards the window. "Has the appraisal result that was sent here a

and nodded,

searching. He handed over a stack to the previous

said the nurse as she

held onto the pen with trembling fingers. He had

hands. Three... two... one! He opened it quickly and

at that result; his

man who was about to leave. "Did you make

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

of sadness flashed across Clare's handsome face but he didn't say anything more;

into his car that he sat in silence on driver's seat once again opening up those documents

could they not be related by

before starting up engine - driving off from underground parking lot straight away like an arrow released from its bowstring! He went in and took the results. After taking them, he still looked calm as he examined them. After finishing, he started the car again. He spent the whole morning going to four appraisal centers in Larro. After getting Sylvia's blood bag that day, he divided the remaining blood into four parts and sent each part to one of these four appraisal centers because he was afraid someone would tamper with

no one could have guessed that he had sent four samples for testing. So out of those four test results,

His heart raced as he looked at those three identical test results; his nose felt sour

Sylvia's mother; she

Clare had turned into a three-year-old child who tightly held onto these test results while

sorry it took me

my mistake before

composed himself after processing his own feelings before sitting down again. He needed to find Sylvia; he must find her so that she could hear this good news

merging into traffic, while gripping onto steering wheel slightly harder than usual, due

appeared behind him, but didn't think too

sharply right just in time avoiding collision, but unfortunately

the other party, he saw two men

and noticed one of the black cars that had been following him

going on by now, then he