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

Benjamin Hayes, the atmosphere in the private dining room

leaned back in his

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your daughter?” Marcus asked

his wine glass. “The

Marcus revealed

caught. “What kind

your deceased Luna,”

The implication hit him like a physical

Sandy showed

that’s impossible,” Samuel

coldly. “Is

dinner, Samuel returned home and immediately confined Sandy to her quarters.

teachers in Riverside City

will learn proper behavior,” he told Benjamin Hayes grimly. “Whether she likes it

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

I opened my laptop to find an urgent email from Rachel Thompson. My heart pounded as I clicked on the attachment

appendectomy report from eight years ago clearly stated Sandy’s blood

screen in shock. Children of O–type and Rh–negative parents could never have type B blood. The genetic impossibility confirmed my suspicions

was not the real Whitmore

phone buzzed with a message from Professor Theodore Ashworth. “When are you returning to the Southern Territory? I’m threatening

everything, his playful tone made

using Adrian’s phone later that afternoon. “Miss Elena, Young Master Adrian would like to apologize in person. Could you meet him

agreed, curious about what

as I arrived at the secluded fishing spot. Adrian stood by the water’s edge,

for my father’s behavior

I replied.

sound of approaching vehicle Stone emerged with fishing equipment, acting

“We

eyebrow skeptically.

arcus and Amber

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a gentle smile. “Since we’re all here, why don’t

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line awkwardly, having never fished before. Within minutes,

in a large

I said, surprised

me with an unreadable expression. “Some people

spoke casually to Adrian. “DNA

on his fishing rod.

only by tokens and test results might not be genuine,”

implication hung heavy in

(God’s POV)

was summoned to his father’s private study. Samuel sat behind

older than