Chapter 634

Chapter 634:

Time wasn’t on their side.

But things didn’t go as smoothly as Sadie had hoped.

When they reached the hotel, Isabel’s servant blocked their path.

“Mrs. Wall has no interest in seeing you,” the servant sneered.

Sadie’s jaw clenched.

Without hesitating, she shoved past the servant and stormed inside.

Samuel was right behind her, shielding her from interference.

“Sadie, what’s the meaning of this?”

Isabel, seated on the living room sofa, was furious. “Samuel, are you betraying me too?”

Sadie strode forward and slammed a document onto the table.

“This is a share transfer contract.”

Isabel skimmed the paperwork, then exploded.

“Sadie, I never realized you were so ambitious! Noah isn’t even dead, and here you are, scheming for his shares? Coyle, at least, bears our family name. I’d rather entrust the company to him than to an outsider like you!”

Sadie’s heart ached, but she bit back the anger.

Slapping her palm on the table, she hissed, “You’ll sign today, whether you want to or not!”

“How dare you!” Isabel gasped, taken aback by Sadie’s boldness.

With a bitter laugh, Isabel snatched the contract and tore it to shreds.

“Keep dreaming!” Isabel sneered and threw the torn pieces at Sadie. “You’re a disgrace—you betrayed Noah and gave birth to another man’s child. You’re unworthy of his company shares. Walk away!”

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Sadie trembled, her face drained of color as years of buried emotion surged forth.

“Averi is Noah’s biological son!” Sadie shouted, her voice hoarse with desperation. “If you don’t believe me, we can do a DNA test.”

The room fell deafeningly silent.

Isabel’s eyes widened, her body swaying slightly as if struck.

Samuel, frozen in place, struggled to process the revelation.

“No… that’s not possible…” Isabel stammered after a long pause, her voice barely audible.

“You’re lying!” Isabel shrieked, panic creeping in. “Averi can’t be Noah’s child!”

Sadie crossed her arms, a cold smile playing on her lips.

“Why not?” she countered icily. “Three years ago, Noah didn’t want this child, so I left the country to protect him. I have proof—Averi’s birth certificate, medical records—all confirming Noah is the father.”

Isabel’s knees buckled as she struggled to stand. Her mind flashed with images of Averi’s innocent face. Could this boy truly be Noah’s son? But she had commissioned a DNA test before, which showed no blood relation between him and Noah—how could that be explained?

Her thoughts spiraled as confusion clouded her eyes.

“That DNA test report was brought to me by Kyla!” Isabel shouted.

“There’s no way it could be forged! You manipulative woman, stop fabricating lies!”

Sadie’s expression darkened, amusement flickering beneath her glare.

“Didn’t Kyla ‘help’ you resolve a sticky situation ten years ago?” Sadie asked, her voice laced with sarcasm. “Didn’t you find it odd that a novice lawyer had the ability to deal with the mob?”

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