Hilliard nodded, preferring directness.
âI do not completely trust the paternity test done by Braden, which is why I have brought this with me.
â
He revealed a handkerchief from his chest pocket, within which lay Atticusâ hair.
Surprised, Lucinda met his gaze and stated, âBut itâs late at night.
Even with your connections, it would be too late to perform the test at a hospital now.
â
Hilliard shook his head.
âI donât trust anyone else.
This time, I want to conduct the test myself here.
All I need from you is a silver dye agent and polyacrylamide gel electrophoresis.
â
âVery well.
The Payne familyâs medical team should have those.
Iâ1L have Sonny bring them here,â Lucinda assured him.
Hilliard nodded, his gaze falling to the ground.
After a brief pause, he asked hesitantly, âLucinda, about what happened that day⦠Did you hold it against me?â
Recalling that day, Lucindaâs anger suddenly resurfaced.
She had felt utterly helpless, betrayed by her brothersâ lack of trust.
Admitting that she had been unaffected would be a lie.
It wasnât like her.
Her eyes cast a cold glare at Hilliard as she approached him and playfully struck his shoulder.
âOf course I was angry with you.
At that moment, I even believed I would never speak to you again, treating you as a stranger for the rest of my life.
â
Hilliardâs gaze dropped, his guilt evident.
Lucinda continued, âBut I am not angry anymore.
Consider the hit just now as our reconciliation.
I forgive you.
â
Relief washed over Hilliard, and he seized her wrist, gently guiding her fist to strike his chest.
âThat didnât hurt at all.
It was like a scratch from a kitten.
Itâs not enough to vent your anger.
Give me a few more hits.
â
Amused by his request, Lucinda retrieved her hand and chuckled.
âI am no longer angry with you, truly.
â
Hilliard breathed a sigh of relief.
However, a serious expression soon replaced his relieved demeanor.
âLucinda, I have been looking after our father, and Iâve noticed something peculiar in his room.
Moreover, thereâs someone at home acting strangely as well.
â
Lucindaâs seriousness resurfaced upon witnessing the complexity in Hilliardâs eyes.