Chapter 386

Sheila froze.

A paternity test? Timothy was doing a paternity test?

But for whom?

Surely not for Henry. Anyone with eyes could see the resemblance-Henry looked so much like Timothy that no test was needed to prove they were father and son.

So who was it for?

Her mind was spinning with questions as she carried a plate of fruit into the living room.

Timothy had just finished his cigarette. He maneuvered his electric wheelchair through the doorway.

"Dad, Mom, have some fruit," he said, rolling up to the dining table.

Sheila glanced at him. He was distracted, eyes glued to his phone, a flicker of excitement playing across his face.

She called out, "Timothy, come have some fruit!”

"I'll pass. I need to head out," he replied, already motioning for the housekeeper to call the driver.

made her

hospital's name

Timothy, being in a wheelchair, would move a little slower, so she figured she wouldn't be far

it open in a hurry, his

as he stared at the

and Vince were

a year apart-how

mentioned not being

she would've known. It was impossible

"Timothy."

into the

tucking

doing here?" he asked, his tone

in his hand. "Is that a paternity

old classmates works in admin here. She wanted to see me," Sheila replied, her eyes darting back to the envelope. In a low voice, she added,

frowned. "You think I'd seriously need a test

quickly,

was, which only deepened Sheila's concern. She headed toward

would need a paternity

when Yates mentioned Vince's return. Vince was looking for his

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