“Daddy, the DNA test that I did last time should have been handled by Uncle Stanley,” said Connor.

“Uncle Stanley?” Shane repeated with narrowed eyes.

Connor nodded. “Yes. Uncle Stanley's a doctor, so I gave him your hair and mine and asked him to do the test, but he...”

“It's okay. Don't let that upset you. Those test results in the past were all false. Only this one here is real.” Shane tousled the little boy's hair fondly. Although his voice was gentle, his eyes were filled with a dangerous chill.

Of course, he knew why Stanley had done that.

Stanley had always been attracted to Natalie.

He was probably afraid that if the truth got out that Shane was the birth father of the two children, Shane would use that as a reason to marry Natalie.

In fact, he would definitely do that.

Even if he did not love Natalie at that time, if he had known he had fathered two children with her, he would still have married her for that reason.

Knowing that Stanley had gone to the trouble of producing a fake DNA report for Connor in an attempt to prevent that from happening.

Shane made a mental note to himself not to let Stanley get away with such a dirty act, then he carried Connor and headed toward Sharon's ward.

Jackson suggested for Sharon to be transferred to his hospital so that he could personally be in charge of her recovery, but Shane disregarded the suggestion.

Right now, he simply could not bring himself to trust Jackson.

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