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.

Samuel commanded

atmosphere

his chair, studying Samuel’s

The Truth

your

stilled on his wine

Marcus

breath caught. “What

mate apparently looks remarkably similar to your deceased Luna,” Marcus said, watching

implication hit him like a

and Sandy showed no

impossible,”

coldly.

disastrous dinner, Samuel returned home and immediately confined Sandy to

etiquette teachers in Riverside City to

he told Benjamin Hayes grimly. “Whether she

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

an urgent email from Rachel Thompson. My heart pounded as I clicked on the attachment containing Sandy Parker’s

years ago

shock. Children of O–type and Rh–negative parents could never have type B

the real

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

playful tone made me smile

Hayes contacted me using Adrian’s phone later that afternoon. “Miss Elena, Young Master Adrian would like to apologize in person.

about what

at the secluded fishing spot. Adrian stood by the water’s

for my

your fault,” I

sound of approaching vehicle Stone emerged with fishing

Marcus said smoothly. “We decided to

skeptically. “Quite a coincidence

arcus and Amber

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

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

in a

I said, surprised by my

me with an unreadable expression.

peaceful fishing session, Marcus spoke casually to

his fishing rod.

and test results might not be genuine,”

heavy in

(God’s POV)

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

than his