My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1251 - 1248: Who doesn’t want the position of the daughter of the White family?

Chapter 1251: Chapter 1248: Who doesn’t want the position of the daughter of the White family?

Now that she’s finally found her way back, it’s easy to imagine how much they will treasure her in the future.

However, looking at young master, it seems that he doesn’t seem to accept this sister.

He even talked about the paternity test being faked, which shows how unhappy he really is.

But having said that, they also think that Ms. Joanna doesn’t look like Madam White and Sir Darren.

She doesn’t resemble Mr. Ashton either.

In terms of appearance and demeanor, she doesn’t seem like someone from the White family.

So it’s understandable that Mr. Ashton would be suspicious.

After all, recognizing a relative is no small matter, let alone recognizing a kin of the White family.

But can something like a paternity test be tampered with?

*

In the study.

Madam White was still unhappy about Gary White’s behavior downstairs earlier and frowned, "Gary, I know you don’t like her, you like Joanna and want her to be your sister. But you shouldn’t have said those things in front of her. You hurt her feelings."

"Whether you like her or not, she is your sister."

"We, the White family, have owed her for more than ten years. Even if you don’t like her, you should be nice to her."

"Mom, do you really think she is Cecilia?" Gary White looked at Madam White, and calmly said.

"I had doubts at first." Facing her son, Madam White naturally told the truth, "But the paternity test results couldn’t be fake, could they? I’ve also considered the things you’re worried about, so I chose the doctor."

"He wouldn’t fake it to deceive me."

Gary White pursed his lips and was silent for a few seconds, still thinking that something was off about the situation.

From the night of the banquet until now, every step of the development was suspicious.

"Mom, tell me carefully, how did you discover that night that Annie Lawrence could be Cecilia?"

Madam White recalled it and gave a detailed account of that night.

After listening, Gary White narrowed his eyes.

His guess was correct; there was indeed something fishy about the situation.

"The doctor who did the test was the one you found, but what about the person who drew the blood?" After a moment of silence, he suddenly thought of a doubt.

Madam White was startled.

Seeing her reaction, Gary White knew the answer.

"Mom, the person who drew the blood wasn’t the one you found, was it? There was someone else?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Gary White’s lips, "So, things can be faked. I don’t believe in those figures, and I trust my intuition more."

"If Cecilia is really one of the two daughters of the Lawrence family, then I believe Joanna is the one from our White family."

"Joanna looks like you, and you told me that you have a special fondness for her. I have the same feeling. But neither of us has that same feeling towards Annie Lawrence, and she doesn’t look like anyone from our family at all."

"Do you really think she is Cecilia?"

Madam White initially had no doubts about the paternity test results.

But after listening to his analysis, she gradually began to have some doubts in her heart.

"Moreover, Annie Lawrence told you that she was actually nineteen years old. The Lawrence family reduced her age by one year to protect her. Don’t you think this is a far-fetched reason?"

Madam White’s eyebrows furrowed, and she fell silent.

"But why would she pretend..."

"Why?" Gary White sneered, "Who doesn’t want the position of the daughter of the White family? If there’s a chance to replace it, who wouldn’t be tempted? Besides, she can even shamelessly steal Joanna’s fiancé; what other things she can’t do?"

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