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.

scolded, tapping the boy's head with his chopsticks as Casey avoided vegetables and went straight for the meat. Casey rubbed his head and

recognizing that for kids, repetition could be seen as cute or mischievous. To Justin, it was

mom makes tasty veggies too," Justin said, serving some

steps foot in

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

just..." Ethan bit back the curse on the tip of his tongue, restraining himself in front

fathom how such deadbeats

be there for their kids don't deserve forgiveness,"

the outside world, yet they were treating Casey horribly. Ethan's hand that was holding the chopsticks went numb, the guilt intensifying. "What if Justin's dad didn't know about him

about making amends more than once, but his version of amends wasn't what she needed. "No, it's

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

Boston, I hadn't taken you with me, hadn't partnered with you, what would you have done?" Ethan was curious to know what Jasmine

speaking the stark truth. She would proceed with donating a kidney to Serena,

his heart, put down his chopsticks abruptly,

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

no, it's not that. Suddenly, my stomach feels a bit off. I

his phone showed

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

uncover the truth any further. It seemed preferable to remain ignorant, focusing instead on making amends to

you want to know?" Mitchell's voice

hoarse as he replied,

won't you play by the rules?"

I want to know, spit it out." Ethan rubbed his temples, his

you have to buy me a new Bentley; someone smashed mine," Mitchell

darkened. "Did you tick

possibly offend? Just my bad luck today,"

tell me the result now." Ethan

I suggest you bring the kid in for another

laughed then jokingly added, "Ethan, turns out

"Quit the wisecracks. Your car gets smashed, the

still have the

have trusted

woman is crafty; your sister-in- law might not be a match for her," Mitchell drawled