Could he only trace back a few generations? It was so much work...

"No need to trace anything after her, but none of the generations before her must be missed."

Grayson wiped his brows and rejoiced for less than a second before he realized that Mr. Ares had cracked a cold one on him.

Baby Zetty was so young, so how could she have any descendants to trace?"

After completing the procedures for testing, Grayson returned to Jay's side.

"How many days before the results come back?" Jay asked.

Grayson raised three fingers.

Genetic testing was inherently tedious. Most hospitals would take up to half a month, or at least one week to complete.

Grayson was only able to negotiate it to three days by using his wide connections.

However, Jay was still dissatisfied. "That's too long."

Grayson's face crumpled together. "Mr. Ares, this isn't Grand Asia. We'll have to comply with their rules." "Then set up a genetic testing center in Grand Asia. You'll be in charge of this."

Grayson looked up

did he bring this upon

center, Jay lifted his wrist to take a look at his watch. It

me to

Grayson looked at Jay. He used

celebrities at Transcity Films. The rich kids liked to hang out there

among them. When a woman came within

not know would think that he was having a stomach attack, whilst those who knew would think that he deserved to be alone

the iron tree had finally

and drove Mr. Ares toward

particularly busy lately. Several major productions are being filmed there. I heard that some

you like? I'll help you take

best behavior, so they'll act gentle, considerate, and docile. But once you marry them, they'll reveal their true forms. When that time comes, they'll cry,

shuddered. "I'll

someone you genuinely like. You

Films. Jay sat unmoving as he

"Grayson, stop."

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