Chapter 380 Watch How I Make You Pay for That!
After Amanda hung up the phone, she fell into silence. Elias is only coming back after a
few days, which means I have to stay home and can’t go out for such a long time. Can I
stay home just like that? But I can’t do anything in Allegra Villa. I can only accompany
Aiden.
Meanwhile, at No. 45, Sacred Heart Villa, Symeon stood by the floor-to-ceiling window,
looking at the lake view outside. He was waiting for the result of the DNA test from
overseas. The result should be out soon.
At this moment, the maid brought a cup of coffee. The bodyguard took it and gestured for
her to leave. “Sir, your coffee.”
Symeon took the coffee and took a sip, letting the bitter taste clear his mind. “Make a call
to urge him.”
“Yes, sir. I’ll make the call right away. Just as the bodyguard was about to call Dr. Albert to
urge the DNA test result, he received a phone call. He then handed it to Symeon. “Sir, it’s
from Dr. Albert. It seems the
DNA test result is out.
Hearing that, Symeon immediately handed the coffee back to the bodyguard and picked
up the phone. Sliding his finger across the screen, he placed it on his ear, his expression
turning serious. “Yes. What’s the result?”
After a brief conversation on the phone, his face went from gloomy to stormy, as if a
hurricane was about to strike at any moment.
The bodyguard, curious about the result, asked, “Sir, what did Dr. Albert say? Is the child
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“Yes,” Symeon replied coldly.
At his answer, a shocked expression crawled on the bodyguard’s face. “So, that means
Miss Bailey is indeed the woman who crawled into your bed back then and gave birth to a
boy.”
“Exactly. We must reclaim the child.”
“Yes, sir.”
At first, Symeon had doubts about whether the child was his, but after hearing the result,
he went from surprise to anger. How could she deceive me for four years and wander
around with my child for such a long time? She’s ruthless. Watch how I make you pay for
that, Amanda.
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On the other side of the ocean, inside a laboratory, the gray-haired Dr. Albert hung up the
phone and looked at the woman beside him. “Are you satisfied now? I’ve violated my
professional ethics and lied for your sake. Shouldn’t you release my granddaughter now?”
“Of course. Thank you for your help, doctor. We both got what we wanted. I won’t harm
anyone.” A faint smile tugged on the woman’s red lips as she flipped her long hair
flirtatiously. Then she turned to leave the laboratory, leaving behind these words. “Doctor,
you can see your lovely granddaughter tonight. And don’t forget to send that fabricated
DNA test result to Cludan as soon as possible. Symeon prefers paper documents. He
thinks it feels more authentic.”
In fact, the DNA test result stated that the alleged father is excluded as the biological
father, meaning the child had no biological relation to Symeon. But with this woman’s
meddling, everything had become chaotic.
No one knew why she did it.
Ding! Ding!
While Amanda was having dinner, she suddenly heard the notification sound of receiving a
message from her phone. She unlocked the screen and opened the message, revealing a
photo. The photo contained the result of a DNA test, written entirely in Esmorian.
When she saw the test result, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she dropped her utensils
on the floor.
“Miss, what’s wrong?” Colette picked up the utensils and handed her a new pair.
Afraid that Colette might see the content on her phone, Amanda quickly put it away,
pretending that nothing had happened. “I was just lost in thought. Nothing’s wrong.”
On the other side of the table, Crispin noticed her uneasiness. It looks like something
happened. “Are you okay, Miss Bailey? You seem disturbed.”
Tm full. You guys enjoy your meal.” Right now, she had no time to bother with Crispin. Her
mind was filled with the image of the full Esmorian DNA test result she had seen earlier. It
was like a bolt from the blue. How is that possible? How could Aiden possibly be
Lawrence’s biological son? This is definitely a joke. It’s simply absurd! But the DNA test
result stated otherwise.
Suddenly, her phone rang again. She recognized the number; it was Symeon calling.
After much consideration, she decided to answer the call. Without waiting for him to
speak, she questioned, “What are you trying to do? Did you forge a fake DNA test result to
scare me? My son has nothing to do with you.”
“Is that so? Are you saying I can send this to Elias?”
“No!” she instinctively shouted. Elias is in the thick of his work in Esmos. If he sees this, he
will surely have self- doubt. Besides, there’s no need to spread this fake information
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“If you don’t want me to send this to Elias, then come to me quickly. Otherwise, I can’t
guarantee what I’ll do,” Symeon threatened before hanging up.
At this moment, Amanda was on the verge of going crazy. What is he up to? Where did he
get this fake DNA test result from? If this spreads, it will surely cause a big stir.
In the evening, Symeon sat on a couch in the living room, staring at the electronic version
of the DNA test result on his phone.
The physical copy would be arriving soon. He had already sent someone to pick it up
personally, and it would be in his hands within a few days.
After a while, the bodyguard entered, followed by a slender woman’s figure. “Sir, Miss
Bailey is here.”
“Good. You may leave.”
The bodyguard left and closed the door.
When Amanda entered the living room, she was not in the mood to look at the luxurious
villa, only wanting to figure out what this man wanted. “What do you want? Don’t you just
want to find the woman who crawled into your bed? Why are you harassing my son? And
why did you create this fake DNA test result? Do you really think anyone would believe it?
Even if you show it to Elias, he won’t believe it.”
Hearing that, Symeon chuckled. “If it’s fake, why are you so worked up? Besides, who told
you it’s fake? I had the DNA test done overseas specifically, and you think it’s fake? Where
does your confidence come from?”
“My confidence comes from the fact that this child is not yours! I don’t know you at all,
and I didn’t crawl into your bed. How could I have your child? If you’re desperate for a
child, find another woman to bear one for you. If you can’t have one, then adopt! Stop
being a lunatic here!” she shouted, feeling like she was about to collapse. How can I
explain to this man in a way he’ll understand?