He forgot to have his son and Grace do a genetic match.

If the son is not Grace's real son

Just as he was thinking, the ringing of his cell phone that came once again interrupted his thoughts.

He lowered his eyes and saw that it was Violet calling and raised his eyebrows slightly.

She rarely calls herself unsolicited.

A very new feeling.

"Violet."

"Where are you now?"

"I'm at the group, what's up?"

"It's a little bit of business, I'm just downstairs from your group."

Violet looked at the skyscrapers towering above her, and her hand tugged slightly on her bag.

Her idea was so bold that she wondered if Louis would laugh at herself later.

"Come on up."

Louis walked over to the window and looked down, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

What exactly did she want with herself?

A few moments later, Violet arrived at the president's office.

Louis had his secretary pour her a glass of water and asked curiously, "Violet, what exactly did you want to see me about?"

Violet took a plastic bag out of her bag and handed it to Louis.

"This is the coffee Grace drank, and I want you to go and do a genetic match between her and Luka."

A word that caused Louis to raise his eyebrows and his dark eyes to stare at her like a torch.

"Violet, you suspect that Grace is not Luka's real mother?"

What kind of spiritual connection is this?

The same thought occurred to her when he suspected Grace's relationship with her son.

It is true that in this world, only she understands herself.

And only she can be worthy of herself!

"Yes, but that's just my guess, the only way to know what the truth is is to do a genetic comparison. Maybe I'm overthinking it."

Violet spoke up.

Louis looked deeply at her.

The woman in front of you has a clear and beautiful appearance.

The look between those eyebrows is somewhat similar to Luka.

She smells so good and familiar.

Just like the woman who blossomed beneath him that night four years ago.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind and Louis stepped forward and pulled two hairs from her head.

Violet:

Why is he pulling his hair?

Does it mean that he suspects

Violet touched her head and her almond eyes flashed slightly, "What are you doing pulling my hair? Do you want me to do a genetic comparison with Luka as well?"

"If we're going to do it, let's just do it together."

Louis wrapped the hair up carefully and put it away, "Grace if not Luka's real mother, then it's always better to replace out his real mother."

Violet looked at him, "In fact, you don't have to do it, I can't be Luka's real mother. Because I have suspected the relationship between you and my daughter before, and I even secretly pulled your hair to do a genetic comparison with my daughter. But the results showed that you are not related by blood."

Hearing this, Louis' eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

She actually did a genetic match early on?

Genetic matching can't be wrong, but sometimes, maybe it can be switched by someone's heart, right?

Louis looked at Violet steadily and asked, "Violet, tell me honestly, who is Erin's real father?"

The familiarity she gave him was always so strong.

If Grace was an impostor, could it have been her that night four years ago?

"I don't know. Four years ago, I was working part-time at the Palace Hotel, got the wrong room, and then I had Erin."

Violet smiled bitterly and didn't hide any more.

A light flashed in Louis' eyes, and that heartbeat seemed to jump out of his chest.

"Violet, do you remember the wrong room number you went to four years ago?"

It's her, it must be her!

The woman from four years ago, it must be her!

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