Chapter 851
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
Chapter 851
The staff still did not know what was going on and looked confused. At Ramonaâs words, he immediately came back to his
senses and said, âMiss, you were the only one who requested an expedited list yesterday noon. This report is yours. We've
carefully examined the hair samples that you provided, and the results show that they belong to a father and son who are
biologically related.â
Ramona instantly trembled. âHow could this be...?â
She looked at Odell with a dumbfounded expression.
Odell looked at her coldly. âThank you for confirming that the child is mine, Grand-aunt. However, thereâs no need for you to
interact with the Carters again in the future.â
With those words, he turned around and walked out. Cliff, Jacob, and the others who followed him also left, leaving the office
silent.
Ramona fell to the side with a sickly pallor.
Madam Springsteen quickly helped her up.
Ramona held one of Madam Springsteenâs arms. âHow can this be? That bitch has obviously been with Thomas for a long time!â
She stomped her foot indignantly.
Madam Springsteen was also not in the mood to comfort her and was even slightly annoyed.
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If she hadnt kept saying that Sylvia had been with Thomas for a long time and was confident that the child wasnât Odellâs, 1
wouldn't have brought Lily to come to get the report with her. That way, Odell wouldnât have seen us here.â
At that moment, Madam Springsteen felt angry and embarrassed. âWhether or not she was with Thomas before, the report canât
be wrong. The child is his. Donât feel bad about it.â
After saying that, she let go of Ramona and said to Lily, who was still staring at the report, âLily, let's go home.â
Lily said nothing. Her eyes seemed to simmer as she stared at the paternity test report.
Madam Springsteen sighed and had no choice but to go up and
grab Lily's hand, dragging her out.
âArgh! How can this be? What am | doing here?!â Ramona sat on the floor and reached out to tear up the two reports.
She was furious and regretful, and her action of tearing the reports was very vulgar. It was a far cry from her usual elegant and
proud appearance.
In the old Cartersâ residence, Sylvia had breakfast and sat on the sofa in the living room with the children.
The doors and windows were closed tightly, so not even the slightest cold breeze could blow in.
She sat between Isabel and Liam while holding Flint, who had just fallen asleep after feeding, in her arms. Her eyes looked
outside the living room from time to time.
âOdell left in a hurry this morning, and his expression looked quite sour. | wonder if the urgent matter that cropped up got handled
well.â
At that thought, she could not help but glance out of the living room again. Then, she saw the man walking over with large
strides. He wore a long back coat, and his figure was tall and upright. He quickly pushed open the living room door and walked
straight toward her.
Sylvia smiled at him. âOdell, you'reâ
Suddenly, her arms were empty.
He picked Flint up and put him into Liamâs hands. Then, he pulled Sylvia up and hugged her tightly in his arms. He squeezed her
fiercely.
Sylvia was stunned for a moment before raising her hands to hug him back, asking, âWhatâs wrong? Did something happen?â
âlm fine. The matter was resolved,â he said in a low voice.
Sylvia was even more confused. âThen, why are you hugging me?
âI'm happy.â His voice was a little deep. She frowned. âYou donât sound like you're very happy.â