Begging For A Reconciliation

When Jane saw how accommodating and unspoiled Leah was, she could not help feeling even more tender and affectionate toward her. She took a card out of her purse. “There’s still some credit on this card. Go ahead and use it for whatever you want; if it’s not enough, let me or your father know.”

Leah could not help feeling moved by this gesture. She replied with genuine gratitude, “I’ve got more than enough money. I’ve still got credit on the card you gave me last time.”

“Spend the money if you have to, don’t scrimp on things, alright?” Jane advised, smiling. “I’ve noticed that you’ve not been looking very well lately. If you have time, go for a health checkup at the hospital. Also, if anything happens or anyone tries to bully you, you must tell me…”

“Yes, I will.” Tears welled up in Leah’s eyes. She had never experienced a feeling of belonging like this before. She had a home to return to, a family who was concerned about her, and people who were willing to stand up for her and protect her.

She had experienced none of these things when she had been in the care of her previous adoptive father, Charlie.

Forget about the past now, Leah told herself. From now on, she would make her home with the White family and live a peaceful, happy life with them as Ms. Sarah White.

…

Gordon retrieved a photograph from a folder and placed it on the table. “Do you still remember this girl?” He asked Dr. Fenton.

Dr. Fenton picked up the photograph and stared at the image of Sasha. Frowning, he pondered for a while. “I seem to recall her. Isn’t this the little girl whose face was severely damaged? I attended to her, didn’t I? That’s right, I did. It’s definitely her. It’s been ten years since then, though.” The elderly doctor gave a long sigh, then looked up shrewdly at Gordon and asked, “I remember that she was adopted by a couple, but I don’t know how she’s doing now. Why are you asking me about this?”

“My wife and I were the ones who adopted her,” Gordon explained. “However, we’ve discovered that we might have adopted the wrong girl by mistake. I suspect that there was someone manipulating things behind the scenes, so I’ve come to see you to clear up a few things.”

“What do you want to know?”

to the orphanage

staring at the photograph. He put on a

while, he suddenly cracked a smile. “Now I

remember what he looked

his teeth with a soft hiss, his brow creasing even more. “That, I don’t really recall. Oh, yes! That’s right, I remember now.

chin. Furthermore, he was an affable man who had not fallen afoul of anyone yet, so

that case, do you still have the DNA report for

clouding over. As he spoke, he got to his feet. “However, you’re in luck. I didn’t throw

pulled out a file, his hands trembling from age. “There, this is it.” He brushed

and opened it.

him. An unpleasant idea was slowly taking shape in his mind. Sasha’s DNA report was

see at a glance that this DNA report and Sasha’s blood type indicated that they were not related at all. If they had received this report ten years ago, they would certainly not have adopted

the wrong report, after all. There was only one way this

switched

this was the case, then they had been duped like fools for

Dr. Fenton. “Dr. Fenton, can I take

fire ten years ago, these reports would have all been destroyed if I hadn’t

this. Dr. Fenton’s comment further strengthened his suspicions. Someone had wanted to use the fire to cover their tracks. However, it would not have occurred to them that something like this

Dr. Fenton, then hurried home, taking the

he called Leah. As soon as she answered the