Chapter 1389

“It was me,” a familiar voice called from behind.

Thalassa spun around and found herself looking up at Joshua’s tall frame. He was a striking figure, ruggedly handsome with a touch of distinguished intellectuality. Silver streaked his temples, and although wrinkles creased his face, they couldn’t mar the youthful elegance that still clung to his features.

His gaze softened as it met Thalassa’s, a hint of tenderness flickering in his eyes.

Caught off guard by his presence, Thalassa’s eyes dropped to the document he was holding-the test report.

She had yet to learn its contents.

But Joshua had read it.

So, what did it say?

Was she really Joshua’s daughter?

She didn’t particularly care who was her biological father, but she found herself yearning

for a 99% match in that moment. It would mean she could care for Lysander.

If not, looking after Lysander would be as challenging as scaling Mount Everest.

clenched involuntarily, anxiety

on the report and wearing a look of concern, Joshua chuckled, “Finally, I see you care about

demeanor the day before had stung him

no mood for banter. “What does it

take you to the Sinclair estate,”

her heart a

a sign that he would fulfill

be Joshua’s daughter?

read the results, Joshua’s demeanor

planned to fetch the results today, why hadn’t he simply told her yesterday? Why leave his phone number? It

to Thalassa was the chance to care for Lysander at the Sinclair

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residence.

secondary, and she had

bought a new outfit for herself. Her home had collapsed, burying all her

hospital gowns for days. Now, with the impending visit to the

to several outfits and did

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