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Chapter 5282
Just then, Veron strode over quickly as she stared intently at the bowl.
At the same time, everyone crowded forward as well. Despite how ridiculous the situation
was, at least there would be a way to prove Ambrose's innocence.
Veron would leave Ambrose alone for good once the results were revealed, and there
would be one less problem for everyone to worry about.
Ambrose's expression was ashen, not even glancing at the bowl as he stared coldly at
Veron.
"You'd better hold up on your end of the bargain, Miss Lange. Don't go back on what you
promised."
Just like Heather, he was nothing but confident in the results of the blood match.
Veron did not respond, staring dead at the two drops of blood in the bowl.
"Look, they're... They're combining..."
Just then, someone in the crowd shouted at the main hall and fell into chaos.
"They're really melding together." "How... How could this be?" "My dear gods..."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAll that could be seen was the two drops of blood slowly melding to form one singular
drop, sinking to the bottom of the bowl.
Buzz...
Ambrose's body shook as he widened his eyes, his brain drawing a blank.
How could it be?
At the same time, everyone stared in shock and confusion.
Could it be... Were Ambrose and Heather really the parents?
Just as Veron had accused, the two had had the child, and in an attempt to keep the
Elysium Gate's reputation, they had hidden the truth and lied to everyone that the baby
belonged to the Sea Dragon Empress.
If that really was the case, it was far too ridiculous.
Just then, Veron trembled as her face paled. She could hardly stand, stumbling backward
several steps, unable to hide her grief.
Despite her rage at the hospital results, Veron still held out a shred of doubt for the truth
in hopes that the results were not true, just so she and Ambrose still stood a chance.
Then, seeing the blood match up, Veron knew that things between her and Ambrose were
truly impossible.
Whew...
Two seconds later, Veron took a deep breath as she cast a glance around her, saying in a
crazed tone, "You've seen it for yourselves, everyone. The baby belongs to him and this
hussy. I wasn't lying, I wasn't..."
As she spoke, Veron looked smugly at Ambrose.
"How dare you, the great head of the Elysium Gate, do something so treacherous?’ Up
until now, you're still trying to protect this hussy. Well, let's see how you'll do that now."
As she spoke, Veron's expression was nothing but venomous as she had truly lost control.
Everyone's gazes fell onto Ambrose, their expressions unreadable.
He was usually a trustworthy man. How could he do something so unlike him?
Finally, Chester could not hold it in any longer as he knitted his brows, asking Ambrose,
"Amby, what's the meaning of this?
Chester and Darryl were sworn brothers, and he had always viewed Ambrose as his own
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmson, and he was nothing but disappointed at him doing such a thing.
"This... This isn't possible."
At the question, Ambrose returned to his senses as he shook his head, calling out loudly,
"Heather and I have done nothing. How could we have given birth to a child? The baby
isn't mine."
Ambrose's brain buzzed, yet he was still calm.
Half a month ago, Ambrose had broken into the Sea Dragon Island with Neil. He still
remembered clearly how he had kidnapped the baby from the place.
All at once, Ambrose racked his brains for an explanation, but nothing came to mind.
Could there be something wrong with the water?
At the thought, Ambrose turned around to stare intently at the servant that had brought
the water over.
"Did you do something? Did Veron bribe you to do this?"
If Veron had secretly instructed the servant to meddle with the bowl, that would be much
easier to explain.