Chapter 872: Chapter 872

Chapter 872:

“I’ll make sure he gets the treatment he needs. Julio’s bone marrow data is already in the database from his graduation, so we can quickly determine if he’s a compatible match for Emerson. If possible, I’ll request that Julio consider undergoing a bone marrow transplant to help him.”

Dalores had spent many years with Julio and was familiar with almost every aspect of his life. Julio was a truly kind person. If he learned his marrow could save Emerson, he would donate without hesitation, even if they weren’t related. All his unkindness was aimed at her.

Eileen, recognizing that Dalores already had her own plan, chose not to interfere.

“Alright, take care. You can go home now.”

After confirming that Dalores had entered the house, Eileen quickly turned the car around and headed to the company.

At noon, Raymond messaged her to inform her that he had arranged a paternity test for Jessica and Conroy and had requested that the doctors expedite the process. The results were expected to be ready by the afternoon.

In the afternoon, Eileen was wrapping up her work when she finally received the news she had been waiting for from Raymond.

Conroy was confirmed to be Jessica’s biological father through the paternity test.

Since they had provided their true identification details when registering for the examination, the paternity report included their complete personal information, which could serve as credible evidence.

However, Eileen still had one lingering question: Why wasn’t she related to Conroy and Jessica by blood?

Mσrε υpdαтes ιn Gαlnσνels.cσm “I have to go back to the Vazquez Mansion,” Eileen said.

With this new information, Eileen decided to exercise caution and refrain from acting impulsively, opting instead to return and consult with Leyla about the matter.

Bryan frowned. “I’ll go with you.”

Eileen replied, “I’m fine driving home alone. I’ll be back before nightfall. Grandma called me earlier to say my aunt left with a suitcase this afternoon, so she’s probably coming here. I’ll take Gabriela home for the night and return afterward.”

Eileen wasn’t worried about potential spies at the Vazquez Mansion, but she knew it would be difficult to explain bringing Bryan along. On the other hand, taking the child back could easily be explained.

As she spoke, she gathered her long hair into a ponytail, slung her bag over her shoulder, lifted Gabriela into her arms, and said, “We’ll only stay there for one night. I’ll return after I talk with Grandma.”

“I’ll go see you after I finish my work,” Bryan said as his fingers flew across the computer keyboard without looking up. “I’m your cousin, so it’s normal for you to take me and the child home for the night.”

Eileen had momentarily forgotten that, from the Vazquez family’s perspective, Bryan was her cousin.

She nodded. “I’m your child’s nanny here, and you’re my cousin in the Vazquez Mansion. We’re even.”

Bryan sneered. “Even? You work as a nanny for your own benefit, and I act as your cousin to provide cover for you.” He was making it clear that she owed him.

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