Chapter 372 Susan's face, etched with concern and fury the other night, now had just a playful, mocking smile.
"The report was supposed to cout today. Where is it?" "Any minute now" That was all Gregory offered in response.
Susan turned towith a sneer, “Ms. Webster, once the report is out, I have only one request for you. Never set foot in the Myers family again! You've caused enough chaos!" "Shut up!" Ramona's voice was sharp as she scolded, and she gavea reassuring look, “Jane, don't worry, I'm here." "Okay." Hearing those words, I inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.
It felt like I wouldn't be facing it alone, no matter what happened. Even if I were Lilliana, returning to the Myers family, I'd still have my grandma.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSusan scoffed in disdain, "Ramona, save your energy. There's no way she's Lilliana." "Are you so sure because you already know the results?" Gregory's tone carried a hint of confusion.
Susan hurriedly denied, "How could I possibly know!" "Oh, I was just wondering how you'd be more informed than I am about a test conducted at the Ford family's hospital." Gregory's smile was casual, yet it seemed he held all the cards.
Fearing she'd get caught out on another slip, Susan urged, “Has the report arrived yet?" As she finished her sentence, a young man entered. He handed two documents to Gregory, "Gregory, the doctor gave the documents tohimself. They didn't pass through anyone else's hands." With that, the atmosphere in the room grew even tenser.
Susan didn't immediately pounce to see the results but patiently waited for Gregory to take a look.
Gregory's expression didn't change as he read the first document, but his face turned cold upon reading the second. Always laid-back, his stern face was particularly intimidating.
Subconsciously, I spoke up, "Gregory...
"What?" He placed a hand on my shoulder, squeezing reassuringly.
Meanwhile, a message popped up on his phone. He glanced at it, and a faint smile played on his lips.
"Greg, why the silence?" Seeing him with his head down, Susan mistook his quiet for acceptance, and her smile deepened. "You probably don't know what a mother's intuition is. If Ms. Webster were my daughter, wouldn't I feel it?" Gregory looked up at her with a cold smile. “I was just wondering how you managed to tamper with the results.
Susan's composure flickered before she regained control. "Excuse me? What are you talking about?" "Susan," Always proud, Gregory tossed the two DNA reports on the table. "I don't make the smistake.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtwice." "What do you mean?" Susan asked.
"I forgot to mention," Gregory said calmly. "This time, we did two DNA tests, one by the Ford family's e hospital, and the other was sent m abroad by private plane the night before last, to an international institution." 08:46 "What?" The revelation unsettled both Susan and Dorothy.
Dorothy stood up abruptly. "Are you saying the results from abroad differ from what we got today?"
"Ask your mom." Gregory's voice carried a casual defiance. Thosen three words seemed both an answer En and an insult.
Ramona gestured, and the butler picked up the two reports from the table, handing them to Ramona. After m reading, she looked looked sh@plycat ve Lilliana and instructed the butler.
"Take her to the guest house and keep an eye on her! Clean Lilliana's room thoroughly and disinfect everything. Lilliana likes cleanliness and doesn't want strangers touching her things. "Affirmative," the butler responded promptly.