Chapter 394
Wooing My Ex-Wife
The old man on the bed remained unconscious and didnât react to Gwendolynâs words.
Of course, Gwendolyn knew her father wouldnât be able to hear her, let alone respond to her question.
She believed Kieranâs diagnosis was correct, but still, she found it hard to accept and wanted to confirm her fatherâs condition herself.
Tears welled in her eyes before dripping onto the back of her hand.
Her sorrow was so overwhelming that she struggled to breathe.
âTheyâre animals!â growled Gwendolyn with a ferocious look on her face.
How dare they hurt Dad just so they can snatch the right to inheritance from me! I wonât forgive the culprit, even if theyâre my relative or someone I love or respect deeply! âDonât worry, Dad.
Iâll get to the bottom of this and make the culprit pay!â Caressing the back of Marcusâ hand, she rested her head on his arm.
As her tears quietly seeped into her hair, she recalled all the fatherly love Marcus had showered her with throughout the years.
âMs. Gwendolyn.
â Leif stood at the entrance and carefully knocked on the door.
âYour brothers have arrived.
Theyâre waiting for you.
â âIâll be there soon.
â Suppressing her grief, Gwendolyn tried to sound normal as she elegantly wiped the tears off her countenance.
Just as Leif prepared to head downstairs, he was surprised to hear Gwendolyn ask in a small voice, âDid any of my brothers quarrel with Dad lately, Leif?â He thought about the question and answered, âI think so.
Mr. Treyton had an argument with Mr. Marcus about Ms. Weller.
â Gwendolyn remained expressionless as she listened attentively.
âWhat about Asher?â âHe returned once a few days ago to discuss something with Mr. Marcus in the study, but they didnât argue.
â âI see.
Thanks for telling me.
â After Gwendolyn collected herself, she slowly descended the stairs.
Inside the living room, Asher sat in the center and was accompanied by Sienna.
Sitting on the left side of the couch were Kieran and Treyton, while Lorelai was on the right.
They were usually cheery, but at that moment, the atmosphere in the living room was somber.
Evelyn stood across the coffee table.
Tear stains were still visible on her youthful but attractive face.
The first to see Gwendolyn descending the stairs was Treyton.
He stood up and led her to the spot next to him.
After Gwendolyn was seated, Evelyn dolefully explained, âIâm sorry, my dear brothers and sister.
I know my name isnât on the familyâs genealogy because Iâm an illegitimate daughter, and I shouldnât have attended a gathering of the Harris family.
However, I was worried about Dad after I heard what happened, so I rushed here as soon as I could.
I apologize!â Kieran knitted his eyebrows upon listening to her explanation.
Meanwhile, Treyton gazed at her in shock and snapped, âIâm not your brother! Why did I never know Dad has an illegitimate daughter? I only know one sister, and thatâs Gwendolyn.
â Evelynâs eyes reddened.
âIâll leave if my presence here bothers you, Treyton.
â âThatâs enough.
I know about this.
Dad told me personally.
â Asher raised his eyebrow.
âSince sheâs here, she might as well stay.
Sheâs still family.
â âThank you, Asher.
â Promptly, Evelyn sat down next to Lorelai.
To hide the icy look in her eyes, Gwendolyn kept her head lowered and said nothing.
A brief silence ensued in the living room.
Everyone was harboring their own thoughts.
The first to speak again was Asher.
âKiddo, I think we should focus on treating Dadâs condition first.
Other matters can wait until he wakes up.
â In other words, he wanted to cancel tomorrowâs handover of the right of inheritance.
Gwendolyn raised her head and met his eyes.
âNo.
Dad has Kieran by his side.
Additionally, we donât know anything about medicine, so we canât help Dad in any way.
We only need the lawyer representing Dad for tomorrowâs signing.
After all, someone needs to helm Harris Group.
â Looking at her with worry in his eyes, Asher advised, âYouâre pregnant right now.
You need to think about your children, too.
If you proceed with the signing tomorrow, youâll have to shoulder all the responsibilities that come with it.
Youâll be exhausted.
â Kieran added, âAlso, youâre carrying twins, which takes a greater toll on your body.
Your body wonât be able to handle the stress.
I agree we should delay the signing until Dad wakes up.
â Treyton and Sienna also agreed with that proposal.
However, Gwendolyn stubbornly insisted, âIâm not afraid of shouldering some stress.
I believe my babies can go through this with us together.
Uncle Gideon and Uncle Hector wonât hesitate to exploit this opportunity, you know.
Someone needs to take charge of the situation, and Iâm ready to do just that.
â Silence befell the room once more.
She turned to Asher and continued, âWhen I was born, Dad established a rule that the family would only be inherited by female descendants.
Now that heâs incapacitated, thereâs no one else more suitable than me to bear this responsibility.
What do you think?â Asher remained quiet.
Suddenly, Evelyn, who hadnât said a word, blurted, âWhat if itâs because you donât have the right to inherit the familyâs assets, Gwendolyn?â Her words spurred everyone in the room to turn toward her.
âWhat are you trying to say?â Gwendolyn grinned.
âBecause youâre not a descendant of the Harris family.
â Meeting Evelynâs eyes, Gwendolyn snorted, but she didnât refute the other woman.
âWhen Dad was out on a business trip, your mother was impregnated by another man.
This is something that even Dad doesnât know.
As a precaution, Dad took a strand of your hair and ran a paternity test with it.
â Evelyn grabbed the test report from her bag and set it on the coffee table.
âI unintentionally saw this report inside the drawer of Dadâs bedside table.
After asking Ms. Lorelai about it, I learned Dad was enraged after receiving the report during the morning.
He even chased Ms. Lorelai and Leif away.
Unfortunately, he got so agitated that he accidentally fell down the stairs.
If you donât believe me, you can ask Ms. Lorelai, Leif, or any other housekeepers in the building.
They already know about this.
â Wordlessly, Gwendolyn observed her brothersâ reactions.
Treyton was the most inflamed by the news as he glowered at Evelyn.
âImpossible! Gwendolyn grew up with me.
Thereâs no way sheâs Momâs illegitimate daughter.
The first thing you do coming here is to slander Gwendolyn and my mother.
What are you planning? What exactly do you want?â In response, Evelyn explained, âYou were only two years old when Gwendolyn was born, Treyton.
You wouldnât have known anything about that, so why are you sure the report is fake? Dad personally asked someone to run the paternity test, so how can it be anything but real?â She turned to Kieran with a grin.
âKieranâs here.
If he reads it, heâll know whether this report is fake or not.
â