My ex-wife is so beautiful novel (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 400

After Ben left, Jared got lost in his thought.

He didn't think that things would turn out like this.

Who would have thought that Amber was the real Makayla Gardner?

Amber's future was doomed to be painful because she couldn't continue the revenge for the Reed family or reunite with the Gardner family.

She couldn't even know that she was the real daughter of the Gardner family right away. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to take that heavy blow.

In Olkmore.

The Gardners headed straight to the Gardner family residence after they got out of the police station.

A maid greeted them with a folder in her hands after they got home, "Sir, Ma'am. I got this from the mailbox."

"What is this?" Trenton took the folder from the maid, confused.

The maid shook her head. "I don't know. I didn't open it."

"Okay. You may go now," Mrs. Gardner said, exhausted.

The maid answered and turned to continue her work around the house.

The Gardners went to sit on the couch.

Mrs. Gardner poured them two cups of tea while Trenton tore open the paper folder.

"What is it?" Mrs. Gardner asked curiously.

Trenton shook his head. "Don't know. Haven't read it yet."

He pulled the files out of the folder as he said that.

Mrs. Gardner glanced at the words printed on it and observed aloud suspiciously, "Paternity Test? Whose is it?"

Trenton had a bad hunch and didn't say a word.

He turned it to the last page and saw the names printed on it, Trenton Gardner and Makayla Gardner!

"You and Makayla?" Mrs. Gardner was surprised. "Why would someone send us this?"

Trenton remained silent. His expression changed, and his eyes bulged. All of a sudden, he stood up and said in a loud voice, "How could this be!"

"What?" Seeing that Trenton was agitated, Mrs. Gardner was unable to make head or tail of it.

The result sheet trembled with Trenton's hand. "Makayla. She... She is not our daughter."

"What did you say?" Mrs. Gardner froze and then turned to look at him, incredulous. "Trenton, you don't know what you are talking about. Makayla is not our daughter? You must be kidding."

"I'm not. It's written here. In black and white." Trenton handed the result sheet to Mrs. Gardner gloomily.

Hearing that, Mrs. Gardner took the result sheet from Trenton. She was stunned by the result, probability of paternity, 0%.

"How can it be!" Mrs. Gardner's face went pale as if her soul was drained from her body. She murmured, "No. That's not possible! Makayla is our daughter! Someone must have faked this! Right? Trenton?"

Trenton wanted to say it was fake. But, when he saw the official seal, he lost the power of speech.

Seeing that he couldn't even make out a word, Mrs. Gardner felt anxious and angry. "Trenton? Why don't you say anything? This is feigned! We don't even know who sent us this! What if this person is trying to mess with us? Besides, we were all there when Makayla did the paternity test. We all saw the result with our own eyes! Makayla is our daughter. This sheet is definitely fake! "

Her words calmed Trenton. "You are right. I was being impulsive."

As his wife said, Makayla did the paternity tests with both of them respectively. The results showed that she was their daughter.

This one, however, presented a totally different result. He didn't know who sent this, so there was obviously no credibility here,

However, even though he comforted himself that way, he still felt a little uneasy.

For more than two decades, he tried to find his own daughter. Now that he thought he had found her, someone told him that he found the wrong person. Even though he believed that Makayla was his daughter, his faith was still a little shaken by the result sheet.