Henry covered his nose. "No, it's not!" "No?" The light in Sam's eyes flickered. "How are you sure
that it's not her? You haven't even obtained the DNA results yet."
"I can feel it!" Henry looked at the body in front of him.
Before they came here, Henry panicked because he was really worried that the body might actually
be Yvonneâs.
But after seeing the body, he felt completely at ease, without any fear or worry in his mind.
The change in his emotions was because of one reason, and that was because the body in front of
him was not Yvonne.
"Well, it seems like you're very confident." Sam smiled and stopped talking.
It was time to leave the mortuary.
They washed their hands, disinfected, and left the mortuary to go to the waiting room.
After staying in the waiting room for about half an hour, Joe finally arrived with Shane.
"Henry, I heard about what happened. Where's the body? Can I see it?" Shane said hurriedly after
he got out of the car.
Henry had no objections and asked Joe to take him there.
Shane was a doctor and had a deep understanding of the human body.
Perhaps, he could also see that the body was not Yvonne's.
Shane followed Joe while Henry and Sam went to the other side, which was the forensic
department, to see the forensic pathologist who would compare Yvonne's DNA with the body to
verify if it was her.
The DNA comparison took a long time and before the results were out, Shane and Joe were done
and they went to meet them.
Henry looked at Shane as he asked, "How was it?"
Shane shook his head. "The physical condition of the body is much worse than I thought. The
swelling is so severe that there's no way to tell based on the skeleton."
"Skeleton?" Sam showed some interest. "Dr. Summers, can you actually identify a person based on
their skeleton?"
When Shane saw him, he was slightly surprised.
Although he didn't know why Sam was there, it was not the right time to ask about it, so he simply
nodded and replied, "Surgery is closely related to orthopedics. Yvonne has undergone many
physical examinations, s o Iâm familiar with the bones of her shoulders and arms. I initially wanted to
touch the shoulder bones of the body and compare it to Yvonne's to determine if she was Yvonne,
but..."
"Cut to the chase, just say it!" Henry glared unhappily.
Shane touched his nose and continued, "But the body i s too swollen and is already decomposing
so I can't touch it at all. Otherwise, itâll fall into pieces. So Iâm still not sure if it really is Yvonne."
When Henry heard what he said, he closed his eyes tiredly and did not seem surprised. "I see. You
can take a break now. The forensic pathologist is doing the DNA comparisons, and the results will
be out soon."
"Oh really?" Shane nodded and said nothing.
After about ten minutes, the forensic pathologist came out of the office wearing a white coat.
Henry and the others quickly greeted him.
"Whatâs the result?" Henry asked in a deep voice as he stared at the documents in the forensic
pathologistâs hands.
"Youâre Mr. Lancaster, right?" The pathologist looked a t Henry.
Henry nodded.
He handed over the documents in his hand and said," Mr. Lancaster, this is the comparison report
you requested. My condolences."
"Condolences?" Sam frowned when he heard that word. "Sorry, do you mean that the body is
actually M r. Lancaster's wife?"
When they heard this, Shane and Joe also looked at the forensic pathologist with dissatisfaction in
their eyes.
Henry ignored them and looked at the documents in his hand earnestly. After reading it, he
suddenly squeezed the documents into a single piece and said angrily, "This is impossible. This is
absolutely impossible!"
"What's wrong, Henry?" Shane saw that he was very emotional, so he quickly took the documents
in his hand.
Sam and Joe also walked to him curiously and read it with him.
After reading it, all three of them were in disbelief.
Especially Sam-he simply could not believe what he just saw.
"That body cannot be Yvonne!" Sam said as he stared a t the forensic pathologist.
As the pathologist was confronted by his hawk-like gaze, he suddenly felt guilt in his heart.
The pathologist wondered if Sam noticed anything.
"I don't think itâs Yvonne either." When Shane saw that Henry and Sam refused to believe that the
body was Yvonne's, he naturally stood on their side.
And he sincerely hoped that it was not so.
Henry grabbed the forensic pathologist by his tie and asked, "Are you sure you have the correct
comparison data?"
He refused to believe it. He absolutely refused to accept that result.
How could that body be Yvonne's?
His instinct told him that it was not!
"Mr. Lancaster, please calm down first. I know you donât want to believe this, but it's the truth. The
comparison result has proven it. Moreover, you provided this DNA record. I canât possibly fake it."
The forensic pathologist looked terrified.
Sam looked at Shane. "Dr. Summers, he said that you were the one who provided the DNA record
and it is impossible to fabricate it. So can the record on that body be fabricated?"
When Shane heard this, his eyes lit up. "Yes, the record on the body can be fabricated, and the
data can be falsified by using the same data as Yvonne's DNA. Henry, let me do the comparison!"
Henry obviously believed in Shane more than the forensic pathologist, so he nodded and agreed.
Shane immediately entered the lab where the forensic pathologist had just come from.
Henry let go of the forensic pathologist's collar. As soon as he was freed, he immediately stepped
aside and went to tidy up his clothing.
Sam had been observing him, and when he saw that h e was not nervous at all for Shane to run the
tests, he was very puzzled.
The results of the DNA comparison just now were done by the forensic pathologist. Since he
insisted that the body was Yvonneâs, it meant that he obviously was part of the problem and was
probably working with the person who planned the whole ordeal.
But why was he not worried at all that Shane's results would be different from his after the
comparison?
Or did he do something in the lab so that any doctor who did the comparison would get the same
results? That might really be possible!
As Sam thought about this, he looked at Henry, and just when he was about to say something to
him, the door of the lab opened and Shane came out with a pale face.
When Henry saw him like that, the aura instantly became gloomy.
"Shane, why do you look like that? Donât tell me the result is the same as his!" Henry pointed to the
forensic pathologist beside him with a dark expression.
Shane did not dare to look at Henry's eyes as he lowered his head. "Henry... I'm sorry, the result is
the same. That is Yvonne..."
"No, you're lying to me!" Henry growled. "How can it be Yvonne?"
"I know it's impossible. I don't want to believe it either, but the comparison results are out. We need
to accept that as the truth. Yvonne is really dead..." Shane said in a trembling voice.
He was also in pain, and he regretted doing the comparison.
Moreover, he compared them himself, so he had to face the reality of Yvonne's death earlier than
Henry.
That was the woman he loved. The pain he felt was no less than Henry, even though he had
nothing to do with Yvonne. He could not even fully express his inner feelings like Henry, otherwise,
he would be treated as a shameless man who was into his own friend's wife.
"Dead?" Henry felt like he could taste something in his throat. He suddenly coughed up blood and
fell to the ground.
This incident stunned everyone.
Joe and Shane hurried forward to check on him." Henry, what's wrong with you?"