Chapter 329 Ryan's Other Identity

The girl's face was a dead ringer for Angie's.

If Joyce didn't know for sure that Angie was already gone, she'd swear she was standing right in front of her.

Joyce stared at the girl and asked, "Who are you?"

The girl, Marissa Blackwood, flashed a confident smile. "I'm the real heiress of the Blackwood Family, Marissa. Shouldn't you, the imposter, step aside?"

As she spoke, she pulled out a paternity report showing that Angie and Marissa were mother and daughter.

There was also police verification on it.

During her investigation, Joyce found out that after Angie lost her child, she secretly went to the police station to file a report.

Indeed, that child's DNA was in the missing persons database.

Considering Marissa's age and appearance, Joyce had no choice but to believe she was Angie and Benjamin's daughter.

For a moment, Joyce didn't know how to deal with Marissa.

She had always wanted to find Marissa so that Benjamin could reunite with his daughter.

But she didn't expect Marissa to be used by the Blackwood Family.

Seeing Joyce's somewhat dazed expression, Marissa smiled and said, "I know it's been tough for you to take care of Dad, but the reason he's like this is all because of you."

"So, to let him leave this world peacefully, I, as his biological daughter, will take him away. I hope you won't stop me."

Rachel chimed in, "Yes, Marissa is the real member of us, the Blackwood Family. You're not, so Benjamin's funeral and inheritance are none of your business. We're taking him away now."

Joyce looked at them coldly, "Legally, I am his daughter. As for whether you are his biological daughter, I need further verification. Until the results are out, none of you are allowed to touch him." Rachel pointed at Marissa's face and said, "If she's not the child your dad lost, I'll eat shit. Look at how much she looks like Angie. Stop making excuses."

"I only believe in scientific evidence. This report only proves she's Angie's daughter, not my dad's."

"Joyce, you're just quibbling. Angie had the child with your dad before they got married. This is absolutely true. Even if you do eight hundred tests, the result will be the same."

"If you're so sure, then let's wait for the results."

After saying that, Joyce turned to the nurse behind her and said, "Draw her blood."

Marissa didn't resist and rolled up her sleeve to let the nurse draw a vial of blood.

Then she looked at Joyce and said, "The report should be out by tomorrow morning. I'll come personally to hand it over to you. Joyce, be ready to step aside. You won't need to worry about my dad anymore." Marissa lightly patted Joyce on the shoulder a few times and then turned to leave.

was filled with

Joyce fell

really was Benjamin's biological daughter, what should

she really hand over all of Benjamin's inheritance

she didn't want Benjamin's life's achievement

the hospital bed, holding Benjamin's hand, her

I do? I'm afraid she's just

slowly leaned down, lying beside Benjamin's bed, looking helplessly at his

didn't know if Benjamin could wake up

knowing how much time had passed

up and saw Ryan standing at the door with a bouquet of

He smiled at her.

you doing

Joyce blurted out.

his long legs

heard your father is seriously

"We're not that close, Mr.

chuckled, "I just got here and you're already kicking me out. Isn't that a bit heartless?" "Besides, I said I wanted to pursue you, so naturally,

with a fire

only met his gaze for a second before looking

won't agree to your pursuit, so don't waste your

"Whether you agree or not is a matter for the future. I brought you dinner.

destination for the complete story. Share the joy of reading with

dad? Ms. Blackwood, I'm the president of a major

out what Ryan was up

was in cahoots with Kevin, why did he publicly oppose

caused Kevin's project to lose billions of

was indeed a member of

Black Wind Society trying so hard to get close to

as she hesitated,

came from the

Joyce, where

hands in his pockets

his ear closer

hospital room. Why aren't you asleep

see you when I visited him today. I was afraid you'd cry because you missed me, so I called to check on

miss you, but I didn't

Joyce is so great. I'll bring you a lollipop as a

worries vanished because

face lit up with happiness, "Okay, it's already past ten. You should go

"Goodnight, Aunt Joyce."

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