Emily lay on the bed after the bath, a little upset.
Why would she had the thought that her mother was related to grandma?
However, grandma’s words made Emily want to keep exploring.
“Your mother is my ...” grandma once said.
Unfortunately, grandma died before she could finish that sentence.
If Emily’s mother was really the daughter of Matriarch, then Emily was Matriarch’s biological granddaughter.
Then everything seemed to make sense.
It explained that why Matriarch loved Emily so much. Matriarch also wanted Emily to get engaged to the most outstanding Young Master Hunter and asked him to take care of Emily for a lifetime.
Maybe Emily’s guess was right?
The phone suddenly rang. Emily immediately picked it up. It was still Joe.
“How is it?” Emily was so excited that she couldn’t even breathe.
Joe said, “I can’t get your mother’s DNA. But I hacked into the network of the hospital where Matriarch had been admitted, and found that she still had blood sample in there.”
“What do you mean?”
“It’s very difficult to start with your mother, but we can start with you.”
Emily was stunned for a moment and immediately understood.
“You’re going to test on samples from me and my grandmother?”
“Exactly!”
Emily felt enlightened in an instant.
Emily’s mother had been gone for more than ten years, and it was very difficult to find out about her.
But Emily was still here!
Matriarch had just died, and there was still a lot of her information in the hospital database.
If test showed that Emily was indeed Matriarch’s biological granddaughter, that will prove her mother’s identity!
“Joe, Can I get the blood sample?”
“It is hard to say. You can’t take it unless you are a direct relative.”
A direct relative. Maybe Young Master Hunter could help Emily?
But Hunter didn’t even have time to talk to her, let alone accompany her to the hospital.
“Let me think about it …”
Emily hung up the phone and sat beside the bed. She was anxious now.
Only direct relatives can got the Matriarch’s blood sample.
And it had to be done as soon as possible. Otherwise, the hospital might weed out useless blood samples.
What should she do? How did she get it?
It was hard for her to stay calm. Suddenly, the phone rang.
The sudden ringing of the bell frightened Emily that she almost jumped out of bed.
Emily thought it was Joe.
She immediately checked the phone, but she was a little hesitant when she saw the name.
It was Manson.
It was one o’clock in the morning. Why did he call at this time?
Something surged in her mind and she finally picked up the phone, “Young Master Manson?”
“Emily, I’m outside the Sharp Group.” Manson’s voice was hoarse, “I hesitated for a long time, but I still couldn’t hold it back to call you…”
“Why are you looking for me?” It was so late and he’s still outside!
“Nothing. I just want to tell you that I will be a new person. I am no longer the one I used to be.”
His tone sounded a little astringent, and he was really different from the arrogant Manson before.
Emily actually had no idea who had become president of the Jackson Group, or whether it was really about her.
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