Chapter 531

"Alright," Sylvia murmured, opening the report. She flipped straight to the final page. Her eyes scanned the result, and her face fell. Disappointment washed over her; her lips trembled, words failing her.

Madeline snatched the report. Her eyes flew over the page, and a visible wave of relief smoothed her brow. She read aloud, "This laboratory concludes there is no biological parent-child relation