Sweet Revenge

Chapter 544 We Both Get What We Want

Miley opened the folder, took the report out, and found that it was thicker than she had imagined. She looked up at Litzy in confusion. Litzy hurriedly said, “To ensure the credibility of the results, more than one test is done. You’ll see if you and Simon or Simon, Bridger, and I are related. I figured if the results were the same, then it would be the best. But if they weren’t, it would not stop us from deducing the final answer.”

After thinking about it, Miley felt that Litzy had a point. So Miley nodded and put on her reading glasses to read the

report.

However…

Miley looked more and more sullen as she read. She flipped the page back and forth. Then she raised her head and looked at Litzy, her eyes filled with shock. “This… This…”

“Mom, calm down. I told you, you’d better be mentally prepared,” Litzy said softly.

Litzy was also shocked when she first saw the result, which was why she told Miley to be mentally prepared. However, this thing was indeed too shocking.

“But this… This is impossible!” Miley was suddenly worked up. Sometimes, it was really not easy to control one’s emotions. “I don’t believe it! Where are the tests done? Do it again. This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!”

“Mom, the result is 99 percent accurate. Don’t worry, I… Mom, Mom…”

Unexpectedly, before Miley could stand up, she rolled her eyes and fainted.

Litzy panicked. “Someone! Help!”

Bridger sat complacently in the large suite, swiping on his phone. He was looking at some pictures, pictures of a few book pages. And the content was not continuous.

book with him, he wouldn’t be able to rip Paisley off. With Paisley’s skills, she could just snatch the book away from

brain. To make sure that nothing would go wrong, it was best to hide that thing well and come without

could not suppress the smile on his face and got up to answer the door. He deliberately

and humiliation that Paisley put him into would soon be over. Plus, he would be able to hold his head high and no longer

opened the door, he saw Paisley standing there, as expected. She

ever.

Bridger really felt that Paisley was schizophrenic. Otherwise, why would

sometimes?

shot him a glance and held out her hand to him. “Where

Bridger back to his senses. He laughed and said, “Patient! I’ve got the thing. It’s not

agreed that I’ll get the thing, and you’ll get

talk”

here for the scripture. But that

confident smile as if everything was under his control. He ignored Paisley’s words

a step

finally gotten such an

and watched Bridger take a gulp. Then Paisley took a sip of her wine

got them from practicing martial arts. Bridger smiled as

out his phone and showed Paisley the pictures. “Look. Is it what

them for

tell me these photos are all you got,” Paisley said with

have been doing business for a few years, so you should know how it works. You need to

you want to raise the