Chapter 153: The DNA Test Results and a Confrontation

Chapter 153: The DNA Test Results and a Confrontation

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

I stopped and turned to face Adrian Whitmore, my heart pounding with anticipation. “Brother Adrian, actually

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Benjamin Hayes approached with urgent steps, clutching a manila envelope in his hands. His expression was grave as he interrupted our conversation.

“Young Master, the results have arrived,” he said quietly.

Adrian apologized with a slight bow. “Elena, please excuse me for a moment.”

He stepped aside to review what appeared to be a DNA test report. I watched his face carefully as his eyes

scanned the document.

The results remained unchanged. The paper clearly showed 99.99% confirmation.

Adrian stood frozen in deadly silence. His knuckles turned white as he nearly crushed the corner of the report

in his grip.

I glimpsed the contents over his shoulder. My expression stiffened with confusion and disbelief.

How could Sandy Parker be confirmed as a member of the Whitmore family? The scientific evidence was

undeniable.

I wondered if I had made a terrible mistake. Perhaps there were two identical moonstone bracelets and mine simply matched Sandy’s by coincidence.

My heart sank as doubt crept into my mind. Had I been foolish to believe I belonged here?

After Adrian left with Benjamin Hayes, Dorothea Whitmore returned with Jacob Hayes. She carried a small wooden box filled with her precious belongings/

The box overflowed with jewelry, antique paintings, and delicate trinkets. Each piece seemed to hold special meaning for her.

these treasures I

genuine joy. “This necklace belonged to my grandmother.

more warmly Dorothea treated me, the more heartbroken I became.

dear?” Dorothea

should keep

meant for my daughter she insisted

the bedroom, I felt overwhelmed by emotion.

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softly whispered “Mom” – so quietly I thought

turned. Her eyes reddened for a moment, filled with recognition and

unconscious onto the

training taking over. I checked her

the doorway like a vengeful spirit. Her face twisted

to my mother?” she

examining Dorothea’s condition. “I’m trying

the scattered jewelry around us. The sapphire brooch had fallen from my

commotion.

she declared triumphantly. “You came here for the

to provide medical assistance as a trained healer. Dorothea’s breathing was

me away repeatedly. “Don’t touch her! Get away from

was preventing me from properly treating Dorothea.

out if your brain is sick!” I

needs medical attention? Stop

(Samuel Whitmore’s POV)

the room with pack servants upon hearing the commotion. The scene

and alarming.

immediately told me her version of events. “Father, this woman

Elena’s face as she lifted her head while treating my mate, I was stunned. Her

pronounced than Sándy’s appearance. Sandy looked

or myself.

Dorothea for some time.” “You can ask Jacob Hayes for confirmation,” she added

resemblance troubling me deeply, I chose to believe

bloodlines.

own pack physicians,” I

the servants to escort Elena out. The decision felt wrong, but the test results

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