After Severance,Alpha Fell in Love With Ex-Luna

Chapter 155: The Truth Behind the DNA Tests

Chapter 155: The Truth Behind the DNA Tests

(God’s POV)

At the Crimson Rose Tavern, Marcus Blackwood sat across from Samuel Whitmore and Sandy Parker in the private dining room. The crystal chandelier cast warm light over the mahogany table laden with exquisite

dishes.

Sandy leaned forward with exaggerated charm, batting her eyelashes at Marcus. “Alpha Marcus, you’re so handsome tonight. That black suit makes you look incredibly powerful.”

Server Jake refilled their wine glasses, trying to hide his disgust at Sandy’s shameless flattery. The other servers exchanged knowing glances as they witnessed her inappropriate behavior.

“The moonlight wine pairs perfectly with your golden eyes,” Sandy continued breathlessly. “Don’t you think we make a beautiful couple?”

Samuel’s jaw tightened as he watched his supposed daughter’s display. “Sandy, young she–wolves should be

more reserved.”

Sandy giggled and touched her hair coquettishly. “But Father, I’m just being friendly. Isn’t my expression

adorable?”

Samuel could barely hide his revulsion. This crude behavior couldn’t possibly come from his and Dorothea’s bloodline. The doubt that had been gnawing at him grew stronger.

Marcus cut his venison with precise movements, his face expressionless. “Miss Parker, perhaps you should

focus on your meal.”

When Marcus mentioned establishing a branch company in Riverside City to be closer to his mate, Sandy’s

expression soured instantly.

“Your Luna wants to sever your mate bond anyway,” she said with bitter sarcasm. “She only cares about

money, not love.”

Samuel’s fork clattered against his plate. The rudeness was beyond acceptable limits.

Sandy pressed on recklessly. “You should repay my life–saving grace by marking me instead. I’d be a much

better Luna than that cold woman.”

Marcus’s golden eyes turned ice–cold. “You’re bringing your nightclub working habits into the Whitmore

family.”

The insult hit its mark. Sandy’s face flushed red with humiliation and rage.

Samuel stood abruptly, his Alpha authority filling the room. “Benjamin Hayes, take Sandy home immediately.”

“But Father-” Sandy protested.

commanded with deadly

Benjamin Hayes, the atmosphere

back in his

The

is Sandy truly your daughter?” Marcus

wine glass. “The DNA tests

Elena, Marcus revealed casually. “She mentioned something interesting about

“What kind

similar to your deceased

face went pale. The implication hit him like a

showed

impossible,”

smiled coldly.

Samuel returned home and immediately confined Sandy to her

in Riverside

Benjamin Hayes grimly. “Whether she likes

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

urgent email from Rachel Thompson. My

from eight years ago

stared at the screen in shock. Children of O–type and Rh–negative parents could never have type B blood. The

not the real Whitmore

Theodore Ashworth. “When are you returning to the Southern Territory? I’m threatening to personally carry you back if

everything, his playful tone

later that afternoon. “Miss Elena, Young Master Adrian would like to

agreed, curious about what Adrian wanted

mountain lake sparkled under the afternoon sun as I arrived at the secluded fishing spot. Adrian stood by the water’s

an apology for my father’s

fault,” I replied. “Family

conversation was suddenly interrupted by the sound of approaching vehicle Stone emerged with fishing equipment,

coincidence,” Marcus said smoothly. “We decided

raised an eyebrow skeptically. “Quite a

arcus and Amber

155 The Truth

fishing rod with a gentle smile. “Since we’re all here,

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line awkwardly, having never fished before. Within minutes, I felt a strong tug and

in a large

luck,” I said,

watched me with an unreadable

session, Marcus spoke casually to Adrian. “DNA test results can sometimes have

on his fishing rod. “What do you

tokens and test results might not be genuine,” Marcus continued

hung heavy in the air between

(God’s POV)

returning home, Adrian was summoned to his

than his