Alaric felt a wave of uncertainty wash over him.

"Fine! Georgia, if he's not my son, I never want to see you again!" Alaric agreed to go through with the DNA test. He wanted to settle this matter once and for all, both for himself and to let Georgia move on for good.

With that, Alaric was the first to leave the coffee shop, and Georgia hurriedly followed, clutching the child in her arms. Alaric drove while Georgia sat in the back with the child. The ride to the hospital was silent. At the hospital, Alaric had his blood drawn first. When it was the child's turn, the little one burst into tears, unable to stop crying. Georgia could barely hold him.

Seeing this, something tugged at Alaric's heart. He took the child from Georgia's arms and held him, letting the boy sit on his lap. He tried to soothe him, "Come on, little man, it's just a small prick. Don't be scared."

The little boy looked up at him, eyes brimming with tears, a sight so pitiful it was hard to bear.

it off when suddenly, he remembered how happy Helena and Julian would call him daddy, how they

had just found out he was their dad. Was he

the nurse to have the blood drawn. The child didn't resist, but when the needle pierced his skin,

to comfort from the side, "Don't be scared, Alar, it'll be over

Thankfully, the nurse finished

he tossed the cotton ball away and handed the

child, quickly followed. "Alaric, do you know why I was at the city

the time to care!" Alaric responded

frowned but

register a child's birth. I went there to register Alar. He's been without official documents since birth, making hospital visits a

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