Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 1392 I Am A Fake

Chapter 1392 I am a fake

Makayla squeezed her palms and finally, as if she had made up her mind, she took out the makeup remover wipes from her bag and began to remove her makeup. Amber didn't understand her actions, but didn't stop her and just watched her curiously.

After watching for a while, as Makayla's face became lighter and lighter with less and less makeup, Amber's eyes widened with it, "You ..."

"Miss Reed," Makayla, who had completely finished removing her makeup, took two steps forward on her knees and grabbed Amber's hand.

Amber couldn't even pull her hand out if she wanted to, her grip was just too tight.

How could she not have imagined that the visitor was not a nurse at all, but Makayla!

Makayla also asked her to save her father, who is her father, is not Trenton?

And it's not the first time this has happened.

A few months earlier, Makayla had also pulled her in and opened her mouth to beg her to save her father.

As for how to save?

Then, of course, it's a kidney donation.

After all, Trenton is in kidney failure and the only way to survive is to have a kidney transplant.

That time, after Makayla was scolded by her, she never came to her ah, she thought Makayla had died.

It turned out that unexpectedly, a few months down the line, Makayla actually came back.

Even inquired that she is now here, directly changed the nurse's outfit mixed in, kneeling here to beg her, how ridiculous ah.

Amber's face turned cold and ugly, "Makayla, are you trying to get me to donate a kidney to save your father again?"

Makayla bit her lip and nodded, "Yes, Miss Reed, you're the only one who can save my dad now, so please, save my dad, please." With that, she actually began to kowtow.

Amber remained expressionless and did not soften her heart because she kowtowed and begged.

She is kind, but her kindness, only to those who should give, like the Gardners, she is kind again will not be soft-hearted.

"You're begging the wrong person." Amber looked away, not wanting to look at Makayla at all, and said coldly, "If you want to save Trenton, you should go to the doctor, what are you looking for me for? You don't know what kind of grudge I have against Trenton? I will save my enemy? You think I am too noble, I tell you, I will not save my enemy, I would like him to die soon. If it were you, would you?" Makayla lowered her eyes.

Of course she won't.

Who would be so generous as to give up their kidney for a stranger?

Seeing that Makayla did not say anything, Amber was full of sneers, "Look, you can't even do it yourself, what makes you come to beg me to save people? What makes you think I will say yes? Do you know what it means to donate a kidney? It means you're going to lose your health, it means you might also suffer from kidney failure in the future, it means I have to give up the baby in my belly, I'm telling you it's absolutely impossible, but that said I'm curious, why on earth would you keep thinking that my kidney can save Trenton?"

"Because... Because ..." Makayla's eyes kept flickering and she couldn't get the words out.

Amber also has no patience, directly waved his hand, "Okay, since you can't say it, then you don't have to say it, I don't want to hear it, now please leave, or I'll call someone directly."

With that, she placed her hand on the emergency call bell on the bed, a button she could press immediately if Makayla made any adverse moves against her.

By that time, Makayla would not be able to run out at all.

Makayla knew this too and her face contorted, "Miss Reed, are you really that desperate?"

Amber rolled her eyes, "Come on, I just don't want to save my enemy, I don't want to donate my kidney, I don't want to give up the baby in my belly, how am I being desperate? You're the one who's really desperate? You love your father so much, you should donate your own kidney to save him, why don't you donate and let me, an outsider and an enemy, donate a kidney? And yet you do not feel the least bit heartless and selfish, but also morally kidnapped me, really ridiculous."

"If I could donate, I would have done it already." Makayla was greatly stimulated by Amber's words and stood up at once, her voice also rose, "I have never felt what is called family love, it is after I arrived at the Gardner Family that I know that family love is so warm and beautiful, so I hope more than anyone else that my father lives, only when my father lives, I can always enjoy my father's love and enjoy a rich life. Only if Dad lives can I always enjoy my father's love and enjoy a rich life, so of course I am willing to donate a kidney for Dad, but my match didn't match, do you know why?"

Looking at Makayla's bloodshot eyes, that excited expression, Amber's heart inexplicably rose up with a bad feeling.

She opened her mouth, her voice slightly hoarse, "Why?"

Makayla had a grim smile on her face, "Because I'm not their real daughter."

"What did you say?" Amber's face paled.

Makayla clenched her fists, "Because I'm not their real daughter, I'm not Makayla."

"That's not possible!" Amber's pupils constricted, "When you and Mr. and Mrs. Gardner did the paternity test, all of us were present, a dozen identification agencies, all of which could not have been wrong, much less all of which could have been paid off."

"Of course there is no mistake, and those identification agencies are certainly not bribed, because there would be no one to bribe them, because their identification results are right, on the paternity test, it is indeed the relationship between biological parents and children, just that the person is not."

"What do you mean?" Amber's eyebrows furrowed very, very tightly, "You mean the DNA sample that was used for the identification is real, it's Makayla and Mr. and Mrs. Gardner's hair, only you're not Makayla?"

Makayla laughed, "Miss Reed is right, that's it, it was indeed Makayla's and my parents' hair that was identified, so it turned out to be a biological parent-child relationship, and I'm not Makayla, so I'm not their daughter."

"How is this possible?" Amber's whole body was dizzy, "We clearly saw that day, the hair was pulled off your head ah."

"It was plucked from my head, but not necessarily my hair, I first got the real Makayla's hair and then clamped it in a hairpin, when you guys asked me to pluck the hair, I was able to position it through the hairpin and prepare it unmistakably to take down the pre-prepared hair for identification, so to you people, the hair was my hair from my own head plucked off, but in fact it is not at all."

"So that's it." Everything was answered and Amber's whole being was enlightened, "So that's how it is."

"That's right, so I went on to become the real Makayla, and the real Makayla didn't return to the Gardner Family."

"So then, Mr. and Mrs. Lehman, are your real biological parents."

"Yes, they are my real biological parents, and I would rather they weren't if I could." Makayla's eyes were bloodshot and filled with disgust and resentment, "But why, of all things, am I their daughter and not the real Makayla?"

"Birth is something one can't decide, so what's the point of you complaining about it here?" Amber said indifferently, not sympathizing with her in the slightest.

Sympathy for just that real Makayla.

"So what? What is the point of you telling me this now? Didn't you go to all this trouble to become the daughter of the Lehman Family? And now you're telling me about your life in front of me, aren't you afraid I'll tell Mr. and Mrs. Gardner and throw you out?" Amber narrowed her eyes at Makayla.