Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 972 The Manipulative Scheme

“Yes, Danny confirmed.

The samples we received included one from an adult and one from a child. A comparison of the adult and child DNA confirmed a biological relationship. Furthermore, the DNA of the adult matched that in the database, belonging to Cherise.”

Sebastian finished speaking calmly, a teasing glint in his eyes as he glanced at Danny. “Considering Mr. Parker’s years of experience at the DNA identification center, one would expect a higher level of professionalism when fabricating such stories, wouldn’t you agree?”

Danny pursed his lips, diligently wiping the sweat from his brow. “Very well… We will issue the identification report in accordance with Mr. Weiss’s statement.”

“Mr. Weiss, I trust you will honor your word…” Danny reminded him earnestly.

“I understand, I understand,” the impatient man waved dismissively. “You may leave.”

“How long until we receive the identification results?” Danny inquired, still wiping away his perspiration.

“Approximately three days,” Danny replied, wiping sweat off his face.

“Excellent,” Sebastian remarked with a light smile. “Three days should suffice.”

“What are you up to again?”

Upon exiting the ward, Danny found himself in a daze, only to bump into Yolanda, who was carrying a basket of fruits.

greeted her quickly before hurrying away.

concern, Yolanda placed the fruit basket beside Sebastián. “Why did he

eat. “He was likely moved by

“You didn’t threaten him again,

raised his hand in a solemn gesture. “I swear, I merely looked out for his son’s

before taking a seat nearby. “Dad and

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anyone, Yolanda relayed, her voice

recalling how her father had previously expressed those sentiments to her. “Dad- is rather disappointed in your lack of ambition,” she

others is rightfully theirs, and forcibly taking it will incur divine retribution.”

“Is that so?”

widened, his expression playful and unbounded.

my mother instilled in me the belief that if you desire something, you must fight for

fighting proves futile, then you steal it. And if stealing isn’t

on a more menacing edge. “If even theft fails,

his fingers. The smile on his lips sent shivers down one’s spine. “Destroy