Chapter 1108

Bryce was fuming, his hand reaching out to grab Florence by the arm.

He was strong, and Florence winced, managing to pull away. "What the hell is your problem? I was cautious. How did she get my hair?"

She paused, suddenly recalling their trip to Banyan City. Parisa had helped her into the car, mentioning her hair was a bit messy.

At the time, she had dismissed it as nothing.

Now, with Bryce bringing up Parisa's plans to visit a DNA testing facility, a chill ran down her spine.

Florence's face turned pale as she looked down in frustration. "It was on the drive back from Banyan City. That sly woman, Parisa. How could I have known she suspected anything?"

"You idiot!" Bryce spat. "I told you to be more careful, and now she's gone and beat us to the punch. If she gets a new result and finds out you're not her daughter, she could expose you to the world. You'll be nothing but a fraud, and we'll lose everything!" His eyes glinted dangerously.

Florence was seething, clenching her teeth. "So what do we do? We can't let her get those tests done!"

"Well," Bryce said, his eyes gleaming with a cold intelligence, "Mr. Liam told me she's leaving the company. That means she's leaving her fortress." He leaned in, whispering a plan into her ear, his words sending a chill through her.

Florence's eyes widened...

officers approached their

his eye,

must have called them... I'll handle them. You get out of

If we don't, and Parisa teams up

wide with determination, and she nodded. She couldn't let this

swiftly apprehended by the police. He struggled at

protests echoed even

watching as Bryce was taken

an eye out for any suspicious activity

office, Erik nodded at Parisa. "Bryce has been taken to

changing into a more casual disguise before

donned her sunglasses and got in, a bodyguard at the wheel. "Ms.

to the lab, and drive carefully," she

the company's

a

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