Chapter 467 The Paternity Test (1/2)

A flush of dizziness overcame Emily, but she did her best to keep from falling down. After she finally regained some of her strength, she began to speak, ”Let's have a paternity test first.”

”Emily, I...” Jack said to Emily nervously. But he figured out from her determined look that she didn't want to listen to his explanation at all.

A look of delight crossed Jade's husband's face, as he understood what Emily meant, so he came over to hold his wife's hands. However, the old lady was anxious and argued, ”What do you mean? I'll never agree for you to do a paternity test for the child. It's very clear to me that the child is not of our family's blood anymore. This child is not a commodity on a shelf, so we don't accept that you return him to us at your own leisure.”

Her shouting attracted a lot of on-lookers. They were circling around her, curious about what had happened. Although the bodyguards tried to disperse them, they regathered in smaller groups again after a few minutes, as if watching an outdoor drama.

Jack couldn't bear the importune old lady any longer, so he ordered one bodyguard to stop her from talking. The bodyguard covered her mouth with a forceful hand. The world finally returned to quiet.

If the family didn't change their mind, Emily feared she would never know the truth. Meanwhile, Jack hated this horrible old lady, because she was adding fuel to the flames.

Now that it was impossible for Jack to continue to cover the truth, he would need to resort to desperate measures.

Jack had to comply with Emily's request, so the only method for him to successfully pass the paternity test was to forge the test result. He arranged doctors from the paternity test center to come and take the blood samples. By using his privilege, the test result came out quickly, within the hour.

During the process of waiting for the test result, Emily had remained expressionless, but her heart was beating fast. She was afraid that the child was not her own. She couldn't help thinking that maybe he wasn't her child, because he always began to cry when she was close to him, and he also rejected her breast milk. 'No! It's just a coincidence, ' she tried to convince herself.

She didn't want to believe her suspicions, but she couldn't help thinking the result would be bad. What if the child wasn't hers?

She couldn't think about it any further.