Chapter 165
Fred lashed out.
"He doesn't take me seriously! Does he still recognize me as his father?"
Ava was so scared that she shrank and crawled into Ovan’s arms.
Ovan’s big hand stroked her back and comforted her. "Don't be afraid."
Ava didn't say a word and blinked her eyes.
Joan knew that Fred must have misunderstood, so she hurriedly came out to ease the situation. She took out the paper and handed it to Ovan. "Young Master, please take a look."
Ovan took it and didn't want to see it. Just as he was about to throw it away, the word DNA caught his eyes.
DNA?
Between who?
“I collected your hair and Aiden and Ava’s hair sample.”
Ovan raised his eyes and looked at Joan.
What did she mean?
Ava blinked her eyes in confusion and asked, "Grandma Joan, why did you collect my brother's and my hair?"
Joan smiled and reached out to touch her head. "Nothing, I just want to help your daddy to figure out something."
Ovan’s eyes returned to the "paper" in his hand.
A few black words, DNA Identification Re

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