"Hmm."
Bob Ginger responded dully, not sure what he was thinking.
Charlotte Chester hastily got up and chased Aiden Jiang downstairs.
Behind them—
Mia Ginger glanced at Bob Ginger, reached out to hold his arm, and comforted, "Don’t overthink it."
"Sister, do you think Mom and Dad will divorce?" Bob Ginger suddenly asked.
After asking, he laughed bitterly to himself, "I forgot, she’s not your mom."
Mia Ginger was speechless.
She was too shocked and needed ti to sort out her thoughts.
"I’ll head back to my room."
Once Bob Ginger spoke, he turned around and left.
Mia Ginger looked at his back and felt she had never seen Bob Ginger so despondent.
She reached out to pat the Chancellor’s head and said softly, "Chancellor, let’s go back to our room too."
The Chancellor looked up at her, turned around, and elegantly walked ahead with his fluffy and soft big tail swaying.
Mia Ginger paused for a mont, then followed him.
—
Charlotte Chester and Aiden Jiang didn’t return all night.
Early the next morning, Aiden Jiang made a call, and Bob Ginger and Mia Ginger went to the hospital together.
To do a paternity test.
Mia Ginger signed her na and glanced at Bob Ginger.
Bob Ginger held the pen, looking at the two consent forms for the kinship test under his hand, his clean and fair hand slightly trembling.
He felt an imnse sense of sha.
He had always had a smooth life, never experienced such a mont.
Facing those thin two sheets of paper, he felt such agony.
What was his dad suspecting, assessing? How could he not know?
He felt his mom wasn’t trustworthy.
Consequently, he started doubting everyone in the family.
They even wanted expedited results, to destroy this family in the shortest ti?
Bob Ginger held the pen, filled with wild thoughts.
"Forget it." Mia Ginger snatched the pen from him, bitten her lips, and said, "If you don’t want to, then don’t sign."
Bob Ginger looked at her, tightly biting his pale lip, hesitated for a mont, then silently took the pen from her and quickly signed his na.
He turned around and sat on the long bench by the wall.
Staring blankly.
Mia Ginger glanced at him and also stepped forward to sit beside him, joining him in staring idly.
Quite so ti passed.
Mia Ginger raised her hand to tap Bob Ginger’s arm softly and said quietly, "Let’s go, the result will take at least three days to co out."
Bob Ginger murmured "Hmm" and got up to leave.
Mia Ginger gave Aiden Jiang a nod and quickly followed him out.
Going ho together.
They hailed a cab at the hospital entrance and remained silent.
Mia Ginger felt sleepy sitting for too long, slightly tilted her body, leaning against the window to nap.
Bob Ginger glanced at her, took out his phone, and texted Wine.
[Master, are you there?]
Ever since they exchanged phone numbers, they seldom communicated on QQ.
He’s usually very busy and doesn’t really have ti like before to often bother Wine.
Louis Cox received the ssage and was a bit surprised.
After thinking for a while, he replied.
[Yes.]
[I’m quite upset, not sure what to do.] Bob Ginger said moodily.
[What’s wrong?]
[There’s been a problem at ho.]
...
They chatted back and forth for quite a while, talked about their thoughts, and Bob Ginger felt better after hanging up.
Louis Cox held the phone, lost in thought.
He’s at the Myres Family’s place.
Ivy Cox handed the teacup to Cesar Myres, who was seated on the chair, turned her head and noticed his serious expression, and chuckled softly, teasing, "What’s up with you? Did that girl Mia Ginger cause trouble again?"
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