Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife Chapter 986 - 1025: Obtained Her Sample

This model of the Plum Blossom watch, he had looked at countless tis in recent days, so it was naturally impossible to mistake it.

Plum Blossom watch... It really is the Plum Blossom watch... So, the answer he wanted was actually all in this photo album! Even though he had already heard from Evelina that Asher did have such a Plum Blossom watch, it wasn’t until he saw this photo that he felt a sense of resolution in his heart.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the sound of sothing breaking ca from the kitchen. Edward Quinn was startled and imdiately got up and rushed into the kitchen, "What happened?"

"Nothing, just accidentally broke a bowl," Mabel Quinn said, squatting to clean up the pieces of the bowl on the floor.

"What’s wrong with your finger?" Edward Quinn’s sharp eyes imdiately noticed that Mabel Quinn’s finger was bleeding.

"I accidentally cut it. I’ll find a band-aid in a bit, and it’ll be fine," Mabel Quinn said.

"Stop picking up the pieces first, deal with the wound first!" Edward Quinn said, then pulled Mabel Quinn into the living room and had her sit down. He pressed a tissue against her wound, "Where’s the band-aid?"

"In the cabinet under the TV," Mabel Quinn said. Actually, her finger just had a small cut, and she could have gotten it herself, but her uncle acted as if she had suffered a serious injury.

Edward Quinn found the first-aid kit, then took out a band-aid and carefully placed it on Mabel Quinn’s finger. Suddenly, Mabel Quinn felt a strange sensation in her heart, as if back when she was a child and had fallen and scraped her skin, her father had also carefully put a band-aid on her, afraid that he might hurt her.

After putting on the band-aid for Mabel Quinn, Edward Quinn said, "I’ll go clean up the pieces in the kitchen."

"I’ll do it—I can just sweep it with a broom, I won’t use my hand again," Mabel Quinn said quickly, getting up and heading to the kitchen.

Edward Quinn watched Mabel Quinn’s back and sighed softly. When his gaze fell back on the coffee table, his heart involuntarily started beating faster. On the coffee table was the discarded tissue she had used to wipe the blood from her finger.

Even though he was usually calm, when he picked up the bloodied tissue and carefully placed it into a prepared plastic bag, he still felt his breath quickening.

Originally, today he ca to see her partly to see how she was doing, and partly to obtain sothing like her hair.

Now that Clover, Asher, and his mother were all gone, everything was just a conjecture based on his investigation results, unable to prove whether these guesses were fact.

And the only thing that could prove it might be whether this child, Mabel, and he shared a blood relationship.

If Clover’s words were true, that she was pregnant with his child, then that child could be confird by comparing the similarity of their DNA.

Before confirming the DNA, he did not intend to speak of this matter. If Mabel truly was his child, he would want her to enter the Quinn Family with glory, to beco his daughter with dignity, he would give her all the love he had never been able to give her, to compensate for everything she never enjoyed, and he would entrust all his wealth to her.