Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 614

“The paper report would take forever to format, and I can see you’re all on edge. So, I’ll just project the data on the screen. Take a look,” he said, gesturing toward the large LED display that lit up with an array of colorful graphics and figures.

Everyone turned to look, their eyes darting across the screen, trying to make sense of the

information overload.

Ablett, who already knew the outcome, didn’t even bother to glance up.

Yuna sat deflated in a corner, silent and still, like a punctured balloon, waiting for the

inevitable.

Penelope, after staring at the screen for what felt like an eternity, turned to the doctor and asked impatiently, “Doc, it’s all just numbers and jargon. Can you just tell us straight-is Yuna my daughter or not?”

The doctor cleared his throat and said, “I’ve extracted 23 pairs of chromosomes from their blood samples. There’s a 99.99% match at every genetic marker. There’s no doubt about it-your husband and this young lady are biologically related.”

words dropped like a bombshell. Ablett and Yuna both stood up, their faces a picture

knew all too well who Hackett’s daughter was-it was Marguerite, the infant he had brought home all

eyes turned to Zoe, who let out a sigh of relief as if a massive weight had

off her shoulders.

his fists, a surge coursing through him. Zoe, that bitch, had

of rage

held much hope, so her disappointment wasn’t

and bellowed, “Are you happy now? Go and apologize to Yuna! With evidence this solid, do Marguerite and I even need to test? Forget it! This is an absolute circus! You and I

were equally stunned. Unable to digest the news, Frederick stormed out of the

the dutcome. He stepped forward, his voice laced with skepticism. “Doc, you do realize if this was tampered with, the consequences for

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for them, thankless as it was, and now faced

she replied, “Mr. Fitzgerald, you watched me draw the blood. You saw me process the data.