After a brief silence, a mocking voice came from the other end, âIf you had no doubts, you wouldnât be calling me. You wouldâve gone straight to the police.â
Melanie tightened her grip on the phone and asked, âDo you have any evidence to claim that Neil isnât my son?â
âThereâs evidence, but you need to find it yourself.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âAs his mother, itâs easy for you to get a sample of his hair or something. He wonât be suspicious of you. Take it to a DNA testing center, and youâll soon find out if heâs your son.â
With that, the person ended the call.
Melanie clenched the phone and hesitated.
Some time later, she wore a determined look on her face. Whether the person was telling the truth or not, she would go through a maternity test to give herself peace of mind!
By the time Neil returned to the ward, Melanie had calmed down.
While she ate her porridge, she casually asked, âNow that youâre living alone in Royal Vista, have you hired a housekeeper?â
Neil looked surprised. âNo. Why are you suddenly concerned about this?â
âI know you too well. You forget to eat when youâre busy. Iâll ask Mrs. Ellis to cook for you and tidy your room.â
Neil frowned. âItâs okay. Iâve hired a part-time maid.â
âA part-time maid wonât be as dedicated as the Remus Familyâs servants. Mrs. Ellis cooks well, and you used to love her buffalo wings. Letâs get her instead.â
He wanted to refuse, but considering Melanieâs current condition, he did not want to argue over such a small matter. He nodded and said, âAlright.â
âGood. You can go to work. You donât need to stay and take care of me.â
âOkay.â
After she sent him away, Melanie quickly gave Mrs. Ellis a call. She told her to get Neilâs toothbrush or a sample of his hair.
Mrs. Ellis acted fast. She arrived at the hospital with the requested items in less than two hours.
Melanie then entrusted the hair samples to a reliable doctor. She asked him to conduct a maternity test without telling him that it was for her and Neil.
Once the doctor left, Mrs. Ellis seriously asked, âMrs. Remus, do you have suspicions that Mr. Neil Remus isnât your son?â
Melanie shook her head. âLately, someoneâs been sending me messages claiming Neil isnât my son. I thought itâd be best to conduct a maternity test to ease my mind.â
âYeah, I know. I just want to make sure.â
Mrs. Ellis sighed and said nothing more.
Neil had just arrived at Remus Corporationâs entrance when he noticed Silvia waiting there.
He frowned and said, âIâve released Blanche. Why are you still here?â
âIâve come to ask you if your motherâs accident is related to the secret key.â
âThis has nothing to do with you. Donât come looking for me again. I wonât see you anymore,â Neil replied and prepared to leave.
Mr. Remus, Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce ï¤Chapter 634 Watch Out, CEO Daddy!
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