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Keith was momentarily dumbfounded and could only look to Micah, "Micah, can you?" Micah got up, got the test report on the coffee table and carefully examined it.

At the end of the report, it was written, "the parent-child relationship is not supported", along with the official seal of Suham Hopevale General Hospital and the signature of the president.

"The president of Hopevale General Hospital is Mr. Hall. He is my teacher. He has always had a good relationship with dad. He personally signed it ... It can't be false." It was not false? These words hit Keith and Kathleen's hearts hard.

Claudia was delighted and did not hide her feelings at all.

Lyra didn't pay any attention to the paternity test. She just looked at Collin, who was on the main couch and had deep eyes and didn't say anything.

"Collin, you don't seem surprised. You already knew it?" Collin: "Not really early to know. After dad's accident, I'm the first to arrive. | immediately looked up the cause and knew it at most a few hours earlier than you." Lyra watched everyone's expressions, "Micah has identified the signature of Mr. Hall is not false. So everyone believes | am not the daughter of the family?" Her mom was devoted to her husband. Although Lyra didn't know exactly where this paternity test cfrom, she believed in her mom.

Her mom could not betray dad and do such a thing to her dad when he was on a business trip.

No matter how much Ethel had said, she wouldn't believe a word of it.

Once again, the hall fell into a deathly silence.

Keith took the test report into his hands and read it carefully twice in disbelief.

However, after reading it, he began to have a hint of uncertainty as well.

Collin sighed and arranged the follow-up in a heavy tone, "Keep it quiet for now. And cancel the inheritance signing first." "Micah, focus on dad's illness during this period. Nurse dad's health. Even if there is only a slight chance of surgery, as long as it is not particularly risky, we should try to wake up dad as soon as possible." "Keith, put the things of your entertainment company on hold for a while. Go to the Lloyd's Corp and learn to handle the company's affairs with me." "Yes." Micah and Keith responded.

Collin did not raise his eyes to look at Lyra, but spoke to her.

"As for Rara ... you are pregnant with babies. During this period of time, don't worry too much. You can go back to rest. I will find someone to help you manage the Angle Group. You can rest peacefully at hfor a few days. Just givea little tto deal with the family issue." Lyra was not surprised by this result and sneered, "Everyone thinks I'm not the daughter of Lloyd family, so you want to despoil my voice in the family. And then you can expelfrom here in the future?" When she said this, although she smiled, she felt chilling all over her body.

With the paternity test, her beloved brothers actually didn't believe her. They are willing to believe a piece of paper? Collin didn't retort, and Micah didn't speak.

Keith shouted, "Rara, | didn't mean that. | just ..." He spoke out, but suddenly he didn't know how to explain.

Lyra got up elegantly and haughtily stroked the hem of her skirt, and spoke sarcastically, "Since there is a possibility that | am not the daughter of the Lloyd family, it seems inappropriate forto appear at the family meeting.” She turned around and left. Before she could reach the door, she stopped again, "Twenty years of brothers and sister relationship can not withstand a piece of paper. And the identity of Lloyd family's daughter. You really do a good job!" "Lyra! Don't be angry! We just couldn't accept the fact for a while. Even if you're not the daughter of the Lloyd family, you're still our sister! Your brothers ... just need a little tto digest this fact.” Kathleen was the first to stand up and help explain.

Lyra didn't look back and left the villa decisively.

She had just stepped out of the front door when there was another burst of footsteps behind her.

Someone was following her.

But this time, it was Ethel.

Ethel smiled and said in a small but mysterious voice, "Would you like to know where your real father is, Lyra? | know! | can take you to meet him. When you meet him, you will understand everything." This was Lyra's second visit to the prison.

Last tit was because of Anthony. This time, she chere to see what Ethel described as her "real father".

When Lyra saw the middle-aged man in a prison uniform, who had rough skin and patchy beard, appeared across a glass window, her face had no expression and her eyes looked gloomy to the extreme, as if stagnant water.

The man's nwas Clark Fulton.

After he saw her, he was surprised, "Are you ...Lyra?" Lyra took the receiver and did not speak. She was still expressionless.

Clark's eyes gradually filled with tears, "How wonderful! | thought | had no more worries in this world, but | just learned | have a daughter. Such a lovely and beautiful daughter.” Lyra's voice was cold, and she got straight to the point, "What did you and my mother really do while my dad was away on business?" At the mention of this, Clark ducked his head in shame.

"Yes, but not intentionally. Your mother, she has no feelings for me. | am the one who got the unrequited affection to her." "The only t| got intimate with her was at a party when she was drunk. | sent her back to her room to rest, which ... resulted ingetting carried away. | really didn't think that just after that night, she was pregnant.” "Lyra, you need to stop calling Reginald dad. I'm your real father! My family is inferior to the Lloyd family, but it used to be a powerful one. And your mother and | are still childhood friends." "But this motherfucking Reginald! He did whatever he could to bring down my entire family, and sentto prison, separatingfrom my daughter for so many years!" Clark becmore and more agitated as he spoke, pounding the table.

Lyra looked at him calmly and indifferently, "For what you say now, | will go to obtain evidence afterwards. But right now, | don't believe a word of it." Seeing her disbelief, Clark beceven more excited.

"I'm really your real father! I really am! If you don't believe me, you can take my hair and make it firm!" Clark stood straight up, pulled his hair out, and looked at her pleadingly.

Lyra's indifference didn't diminish, "You don't need to rush to prove to me. | will do the paternity test.” She had just hung up the receiver when a man's extremely magnetic voice suddenly cfrom behind her.

"Rara." Then she was being held securely in his arms.

She inclined her head to look at Malcolm's handsface.

His deep and dark eyes were filled with worry, but he did not ask anything more and just said, "We should go home." Lyra nodded and let him hold her, resting her head on his extremely secure chest.

All the exhaustion inside was no longer concealed the moment when she saw him, "Mel, I'm tired and want to take a nap." Malcolm kissed her forehead tenderly, "Go to sleep. You got me." Ethel was standing in the doorway waiting, and from a distance she saw Malcolm hug Lyra all the way down the aisle of the visiting room.

Malcolm's eyes were only on the little petite in his arms, and he didn't even glance at the side, passing directly by Ethel.

Ethel, however, suddenly stepped forward and blocked his path. Her beautiful eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Mr. Malcolm, there is something that you may not know yet. The man is her real father.” "Although you have set a wedding date, the engagement is with the daughter of the Lloyd family, she is not the real daughter of the Lloyd family. So the wedding date next month will have to be canceled or replaced!" MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 mmMwWLLIOfiflO& 1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MULL TO £2 E1061 mmMwWLIiIOfiflO&1