“She even said that to you?” Shane asked, looking at Natalie incredulously.

Natalie nodded. “Yeah.”

“Why didn't you tell me?” Shane asked with a frown.

Rolling her eyes, Natalie responded, “I tried talking to you several times then, but you refused. How was I supposed to tell you about it?”

“I'm sorry,” Shane muttered, looking at the floor guiltily.

Natalie chuckled. “Forget about it. That's all in the past. Let's deal with the matters at hand.”

As she spoke, she pointed toward the security footage on the screen.

Shane's face became grim again as he turned to Silas. “Find out how Jasmine switched the DNA samples. Did she switch mine or the children's?”

“It should be the children's. I handed your sample to Dr. Baker personally, so only the children's samples could've been tampered with easily. Their kindergarten doctor was the one who sent their samples. I wonder whether that doctor tampered with them,” answered Silas.

“In that case, look into that doctor and the kindergarten teacher responsible for the children's health examinations. If you find anything suspicious, report to me at once,” Shane ordered.

Silas nodded, then asked about the second paternity test. Shane instructed impassively, “Do the same for that. Jackson did not swap out the samples, so Jacqueline must have arranged for some other doctor or nurse to do it. Check who was on duty at the testing lab at that time.”

Silas nodded. “Understood.”

“Go on then,” Shane said with a wave of his hand.

With that, Silas left.

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