Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 169 Ethan Determines the Brown Family's Fate

The San Francisco Parentage Testing Center.

Harper had parked her car just downstairs.

"Miss, your hunch was right. Ethan got suspicious and made a move. He had sought out Mitchell to conduct a paternity test," her informant reported.

Mitchell was Ethan's childhood buddy and worked at the testing center. Harper had predicted that Ethan wouldn't trust anyone else and would definitely approach Mitchell.

With a sneer, Harper remarked, "So all the effort was worth it."

It had taken considerable effort to secure a sample of Ethan's hair. But Ethan was no easy target; no tiger would allow its fur be plucked so easily.

She would have to resort to a different tactic.

"Do as I've instructed," Harper said, stepping out of the car.

Mitchell's vehicle was parked at the front, and he was heading toward the center carrying a sealed bag with samples of Ethan's and Justin's hair.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a muffled crash followed by the sound of car alarms echoed.

Mitchell turned, cursing under his breath as he realized an idiot had thrown a massive rock at his car.

"What about security?! How did he get in?" Mitchell was devastated, knowing his brand new and expensive car, costing well over three million, was now damaged.

"Catch that guy!" Mitchell exclaimed, on the verge of freaking out, his frustration boiling over.

With a thud, someone suddenly clumsily bumped into Mitchell, causing the sealed bag to fall to the ground.

Harper bent down swiftly, exchanged the bag, and handed it back to Mitchell with a smile. "Sorry, I was in a bit of a hurry."

"It's okay." Mitchell glanced at Harper and narrowed his eyes.

After a brief apology, Harper walked away.

Entering an alleyway, Harper took a deep breath to calm herself, looking down at the plastic bag she now held firmly in her hand.

"Got the hair samples; run the test now. I need to know the outcome," Harper spoke into her phone.

At Ethan's house.

you could be picky with your food?" Ethan scolded, tapping the boy's head with his chopsticks as Casey

repetition could be seen as cute or mischievous. To Justin, it was

too," Justin said, serving some

awesome. My mom never steps foot in the kitchen and hardly

disbelief at Casey's revelation, wondering how Jordan could treat

wouldn't pick up. Lisa got wasted too. Those two are just..." Ethan bit back the curse on the tip of his

couldn't fathom how such deadbeats could

reason, parents who can't be there for their kids don't deserve forgiveness," Jasmine said, her voice rough, eyes fixed

world, yet they were treating Casey horribly. Ethan's hand that was holding the chopsticks went numb, the guilt intensifying.

talked about making amends more than once, but his version of amends wasn't what

she created in Justin's life, nor the harm done

partnered with you, what would

would proceed with donating a kidney to Serena, seeking redemption for all her wrongdoings, and meet her

twinge of pain in his heart, put down his

aren't you eating?" Jasmine asked anxiously, wondering if there was something wrong

not that. Suddenly, my stomach feels a

display on his phone showed Mitchell's caller

his phone, Ethan walked distractedly into the study room, his

uncover the truth any further. It seemed preferable

want to know?"

was hoarse as he

play by the rules?" Mitchell chuckled. "Hurry

know, spit it out." Ethan rubbed his

you have to buy me a new Bentley;

"Did you tick someone

offend? Just

sob story, tell me the result now." Ethan was ready for

you bring the kid in

laughed then jokingly added, "Ethan, turns

the wisecracks.

still have the nerve to

shouldn't have trusted

about your sister-in-law. That woman is crafty; your sister-in- law might not be a match for