Joshua smirked as he stared at Quentin – who was struggling for the last time from a condescending
angle.
“Mr. Simms… No, you’re Sirius Curtis now.
“So, Mr. Curtis, do you think that with that DNA paternity report that little Riley here is mine and Luna’s
second daughter?”
Sirius’ face turned pale, while Luna frowned. “Joshua, what are you talking about?”
“Lucas.” Joshua glanced at Lucas, who stood away from everyone.
Lucas immediately approached them, his expression showing the blue funk he harbored while he
carefully reported, “It happened a month ago. The family’s little princess, Nellie, who was in
kindergarten at Banyan City, told Mr. Lynch that a new teacher working in the kindergarten was acting
in a peculiar fashion.
The teacher kept on collecting Nellie’s hair. Harboring suspicion, Sir had asked Jude to help with the
investigation.
“The result of the investigation is…that the new teacher got bribed by Heather and Malcolm to collect
the young miss’ DNA sample.”
Luna was stunned. She looked at Lucas and then Riley with her big round eyes.
‘Is Riley not our daughter after all, but an imposter that Heather and Malcolm had switched her out
with?’
Otherwise, Luna could not think of any other reason why Heather and Malcolm needed to collect
Nellie’s DNA sample.
“Following this, we tried to contact Mr. Malcolm and also sent someone into the prison to look for Mr.
Hunter to understand the situation…”
Lucas pushed up his glasses and continued indifferently, “Mr. Malcolm admitted that he did ask Mr.
Hunter to steal Ma’am and Sir’s second child and had him bring her back to pretend it was his and
Heather’s child.
“However, Mr. Hunter said when he was on the way to bring the child away, the child got kidnapped.
Hence, not wanting Mr. Malcolm to find out the truth and cause a ruckus that could degrade him, he
went to the nearby hospital and stole another child…whom he then claimed that it was Ma’am and Sir’s
child before handing her to Mr. Malcolm.”
Finishing his report, Lucas looked at Sirius solemnly.
“There are records, all of them are traceable. With this, your supposed final trump card has a ninety-
percent possibility of not being Ma’am and Mr. Lynch’s biological daughter.”
That was Sirius’ last straw. His face contorted uglily as the color from his face left him, causing him to
turn pale drastically.
He bit his lip. All this while, Malcolm had taken care of Riley very well and had a DNA paternity test run
on her, Joshua, and Luna.
With this, Malcolm was sure that Riley was Luna and Joshua’s biological daughter, which made him
raise the child safely so she could be his winning card someday. It all turned out to be a complete joke!
“Hahaha! So this is your trump card, Sirius? I’m thoroughly amused!”
Charlotte burst into maniacal cackles, even when the guards had restrained her. “Do you still remember
what you told me when you ruined my face, Sirius? You said you could control Joshua and Luna, that
you have a trump card powerful enough that’ll keep us safe, and you wanted me to listen to you! I
listened to you, ruined my face, pretended to be a maid, but what happened to us now?”
She viciously glared at Sirius.
“Is this how you tricked my mother? You had her wait for you, and she did. She waited until she got sick
and passed away, yet you never ever came back to look at her — not even once! This is your
retribution!”
Sirius squinted as he watched how deranged Charlotte had become. He had been foiled and bested
repeatedly today, rendering him exhausted and defeated, yet Charlotte dared to ridicule him in such a
manner!
With his eyes narrowed, he snarled, “It seems that I stand corrected about that whole ‘trump card’ talk.
However, the only person who can’t talk to me so demeaningly is you. You can’t! Would I even be here
in this situation today if it wasn’t for you?! I wouldn’t be facing so much shit right now!
“I’ve drugged this old hag for more than a month, anyway, and she’ll be dead in a few days!”
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