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Jeffrey picked up the report and glanced at it briefly, noting just two short items on the list.

The first line read: Blood Type ABO — O The second line read: Blood Type Rh (D) — Negative (+) "What's this about?" "The kid's got Type O blood." Jeffrey furrowed his brow, his face a picture of exasperation. "Do you really think I'm in the mood to care about what blood type she is?" He was on the verge of losing his mind! Everett, clearly more annoyed than Jeffrey but still patient, continued.

"At the company's mandatory health check-up, I remember you're Type AB." "Yeah? Can't remember." Jeffrey tossed the lab report aside and leaned back, closing his eyes, "As long as the check-up didn't show any serious illness, why should I remember this stuff?" Everett, frustrated by his friend's attitude, simply turned away and looked out the car window. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

No movement from that window, curtains still drawn. Dorothy must still be sleeping in, she always did like to lounge in bed.

Jeffrey was nearly dozing off when he suddenly jolted awake.

minute, why are you bringing this up all of a sudden?" Everett wasn't

it, but still couldn't make heads or

if discussing the weather, "Grab your phone, hit up Google, and look up what blood types the parents need to have to produce a Type O child." "I'm

whose school knowledge seemed to

they can't possibly have a Type O child." Jeffrey sharply looked up and asked, "Are you serious?"

phone!" "Got it." After hanging up, Everett glanced at the image on

was his

it read: Blood Type:

accept the kid without a paternity test?" Jeffrey, without thinking, blurted out, "Didn't you accept Abigail and Langston without a test either?” "Get out of the car, now." "No, wait!" Jeffrey quickly pleaded, "My bad, I'm off to the

kid wasn't