Chapter 98
Yarrin, Simpson family home.
"Sir, here it is." The assistant stepped into the living room, quickly handing over the paternity test results.
Old Mr. Simpson's face darkened as he stared at the document in silence for a long time. "A woman like Madeleine doesn't deserve to bear a child of the Simpson bloodline."
The assistant gulped and cautiously asked, "Then… how should we handle this?"
He frowned, brooding for a while. "The child's innocent. Since he's got our blood, there's no way he's staying with a woman like her."
Madeleine's reputation was in the gutter, and Old Mr. Simpson couldn't possibly trust her to raise his grandchild.
"A woman like that, what kind of kid could she possibly raise right? She's pulled every trick in the book just to climb the social ladder, even threw away her dignity," he said angrily, slamming his hand on the table. "Get Alex back here, now!"
Unbelievable. Ever since Madeleine got out, even Alex—who used to be the most obedient son—had started talking bac

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