Chapter 682
Bogus Billionaire
âDarling,â said Kirk as he leaned closer and whispered into her ear as if to seduce her. âI canât live without you. So donât ever leave me, okay?â
Caroline was rather speechless. âWhen have I said that Iâm leaving you?â
Kirk chuckled at her response. âI know you wonât leave me. I just wanted to tell you that I couldnât live without you,â he said as he pinched her earlobe, Caroline glanced up at him. âWhatâs wrong?â She wondered why he was speaking as if she was leaving him soon.
âNothing.â Kirk lowered his head and rested his forehead against hers. âAre you hungry, darling?â
âNo.â
âWell, I am,â he said and proceeded to bite her earlobe playfully. âIâll make you dinner once Iâve eaten.â
His words left Caroline speechless once again.
At the Hackettsâ residence, Marietta couldnât wait any longer. With the help of her assistant, she contacted Aiden Hackett and explained her call. His expression changed immediately when he heard what she said.
âMs. Weiss, youâre a globally renowned scriptwriter, no doubt. My family loves the stories you. write too, but I canât just let you fabricate about what goes on in my family.
âYvonne is my daughter,â said Marietta. âTake a look at this report if you donât believe me.â
She handed the report that she just received two days ago over to him.
Aiden didnât even spare it a single glance. âYvonne is my biological daughter. Iâm her father, so do you really think Iâd be oblivious to this?â
Marietta had to admit that she also found it strange when the hired private detective told her about Yvonne.
Yvonneâs identity was pretty straightforward. She was known publicly as Aidenâs daughter with his wife, and wasnât an illegitimate child.
Aiden had children, so there was no reason for him to adopt one from an orphanage. Strangely, though, this happened.
Marietta snapped back from her thoughts. She took out the copy of the adoption certificate that the private detective had given her.
âTake a look at this,â she said. âYour wife signed this back then.â
Aiden picked up the certificate to see that his wifeâs signature was indeed on it. His expression changed instantly. He hesitated for awhile before asking a housemaid to send for his wife.
Aidenâs wife was a picture of grace and sophistication. After being briefed by Aiden, she picked up the certificate off the table to inspect it. âIndeed, this handwriting looks very similar to mine,â she told them, her voice doubtful. âBut Iâve never signed this. Perhaps there was a mistake.â
Aiden said, âMs. Weiss, did you hear her? You mustâve been mistaken.â
Still, Marietta wasnât going to give in just like this. She and Yvonne had taken a maternity test, which confirmed their biological relationship. There was no mistaking it.
âHow about we let the truth speak for itself?â Marietta suggested. âSo that we can finally put this to rest.â
âWhat do you mean?â Aiden asked.
Have Yvonne and I take a maternity test,â she said. âYour men will be responsible for it. What do you think?
Aiden and his wife exchanged glances. His wife smiled and said, âWeâll agree to it if you insist. Itâll save us from trouble in the future, anyway.â
Aiden didnât object to the idea as his wife had agreed to it. He told his butler to send for Yvonne.
The group headed to the Hackettâs private hospital together. The Hackett family didnât own as many hospitals across the nation as the Morrisons. Still, it had quite its share of medical resources Hence, it wasnât a chore for them to order a maternity test. Soon after getting a call from the butler, Yvonne arrived at the hospital.