Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 136

She snickered inwardly, yet couldn’t help but worry that her efforts might all be in vain, resulting in a total washout. So, she managed not to let her concern show too obviously.

Faith, upon hearing this, couldn’t help but wear a look of scorn. “A paternity retest? What’s that supposed to mean? You can’t possibly be suggesting that you’re the real daughter of the Haywood family. Now, wouldn’t that be ridiculous?”

Faith’s words were said without much thought, a mere dig at Lillian. Lillian had stirred up a hornet’s nest and now was trying to pass off such a ludicrous excuse; she clearly didn’t take Faith seriously at all.

Her words, however, sparked like a match in a powder keg. The first to react was Miranda. When they had found Sunflower Orphanage years ago, both Lillian and Brielle had undergone DNA testing with Robert.

The results had confirmed that Brielle was the daughter, but now, Lillian was suggesting a retest.

Could it be…

“Lillian, are you implying that-”

With Faith’s lead–in, Miranda became agitated, her thoughts racing toward the outcome she most desired, the fulfillment of a long–held wish.

tie her shoelaces. Mark had already called her twice in a panic, which meant this whole affair was very likely

family for years, only to be discarded like yesterday’s news. She felt

that Lillian would turn out to be the Haywood’s daughter, right? So, she’d dangle that hope in front of her, giving herself an out in

so–called blue–blooded lady, she’d continue to face the scorn and ridicule of these people, but until the results

Spencer would be an ideal match. Faith would probably be over the moon, and even if the Haywoods wanted revenge,

useful, so she deliberately kept her statement ambiguous. “Miranda, I’m not too sure myself. The director has been calling me, urging

quickly stepped forward, grasping her hand. “I’ll come with

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What was the Haywood

the Haywoods themselves were skeptical, it was only natural for Faith, an outsider, to begin to wonder as well. After all, if things were

a lot more sense.

glances, sharing a rare moment of tacit

out. I’ll be right there.” Faith spoke impatiently, her mind still on other matters. She had to deal with the one person who had dared to tarnish her son’s reputation. Brielle would pay a hefty

storm. She was still at the countryside

hedonist. The mansion was worth over twenty million, with another ten million in valuable paintings and decor.