Gossip Girl Reborn by Darlene Nunez

eading Juicy Gossip in Her Mind

Chapter 289 The Moment Of Truth

Ava shook her head frantically. "No, no, you and Oliver truly aren't siblings!"

Even so, Ruby was terrified as she also felt that it was the most conceivable possibility.

"In that case, let's do a DNA test," Lydia suddenly suggested.

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With her eyes slightly red-rimmed, she turned to look at Damien. At the sight of him with his head hung low, her heart inexorably clenched.

She continued, "I also found the matter puzzling. Since Mrs. Willis is unable to communicate rationally and explain her reasons, let's proceed by verifying the most plausible conjecture."

In truth, as a person in power, Lydia shouldn't have made such a hasty decision. If it turned out that they were wrong, it would cause irrevocable damage to her mother-son relationship with Oliver.

But perhaps because she had been overly upset by Oliver, at that moment, she wanted to trust her instincts and make a rash decision for once. She had never actually contemplated about how wonderful it would be if Damien were her child. Nonetheless, there were countless times when she had vaguely felt that he was very much like her. Unfortunately, back then, she simply attributed it to the fact that she taught him personally resulted in their similarities.

From the look of things right the wever, it might be biological.

Compared to her, Oliver resembled her narrow-minded and malicious former sister-in-law far more.

"Mom, you doubt me?" Oliver was in great turmoil at that moment, but his mother's sudden request for at DNA test was still a stab to his heart. It felt as if he was being disdained, the unneeded one. Sure enough, you'd prefer Damien to be your child! Fine. If we're going to do this, and it turns out that I'm your son, don't ever expect me to acknowledge you again. Henceforth, you're not my mother anymore!"

Lydia sneered inwardly. Once she rid herself of the rose-colored glasses of maternal love, everything encompassing Oliver's words became crystal clear.

She knew that his behavior indicated his fear, for he also had his suspicions but was unwilling to confront the reality. He couldn't face the fact that his mother was no different from a madwoman and refused to acknowledge that everything he had from head to toe was stolen from Damien, yet in the end, he still fell short in comparison to the latter,

"If

truly have the backbone to follow through on your words, then you indeed resemble me somewhat," Lydia replied indifferently. Then, with a wave of her hand, her security guards stepped forward. It seemed they were planning to take a sample by force. "You... You can't do this!" Ava was frantic. "Damien, are you just going to sit back and do nothing? If you dare let them do this, I'll take my life before your

truth of why you treat me this way. If you want to blackmail me with your death, well, I

compared to everything you subjected me to, being an ingrate is truly

no longer be threatened in disbelief. By the time she Tegained her senses and attempted to lunge for the knife to

her.

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Lydia approaching. Reduced to a pathetic state, she

in shock. He was a shrewd man, realizing that the tide had turned, and a DNA test was inevitable. At the same time, his wife's

family is done

everything while Oliver shouted and bellowed

to Ava and said, "Struggling is pointless. You should know my temperament by now. It won't stop mid-way. If you come clean now, you could

the matter, but the more she thought about it,

thought she would remain stubborn until the bitter

Sanders, you deserved it! You had it

echoed from the surrounding crowd. Only

this finally the

by his wife's side after

grabbed Alexander's hand, her excitement

no mother to love him. He

words were spoken with such venom, they were a stab to the

that moment, her eyes promptly welled with tears, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. She turned to look at Damien, only to see that his face was devoid of expression, yet his

"Why? How