Blizzard First Love and a Wife Who Finally Snaps novel Chapter 298

It would also avoid the difficulty of not being able to perform a DNA test in certain situations.

After all, samples like blood, hair, or saliva weren't always easy to obtain.

However, there was a potential downside to this idea.

If a lost child was living a happy life with another family, with adoptive parents who had poured their hearts into raising them, that was a bond that blood could not replace.

But when she returned to her room, she jotted down the idea anyway.

Once X-1 was released and she'd dealt with her other affairs, she would use herself as the first test case.

...

Amanda took a portion of the drug and returned to Westbridge, giving it to Andrew to begin the secret trials.

Isabel asked when Julian would be back. He said he would appear at her press conference.

So, she went to discuss the arrangements with Miles.

Because Westbridge was Adrian's territory, things might not go as smoothly as planned.

But the matter of the Y-series had happened in Westbridge, and it had to be resolved there.

"No problem. Leave those people to me. I'll make sure they get to the press conference safely. Mr. Reed also instructed me to give you my full support."

Isabel then called old Mrs. Blackwell to tell her about the plan.

"Grandma, this might affect the Blackwell family."

"I don't care what you do. As for the Blackwell family, my loyalty isn't to the name. Grandma feels she wronged you, and I want the best for you. So, you have my unconditional support."

Isabel was touched but still worried. "But Miss Blackwell..."

Old Mrs. Blackwell said, "In life, you never know what's going to happen. Even if it wasn't you, it would be someone else. Plenty of people have their eyes on her position, and she has a bitter rival she's constantly fighting. Besides, no one's life is a smooth ride. Who knows who will stay rich or powerful forever? Don't overthink it. You really didn't even need to make this call."

"Go for it, Isabel."

"I will, Grandma. And you'll live to be a hundred."

Isabel hung up the phone after chatting with old Mrs. Blackwell.

Her room was on the second floor, the one with the best view and the most sunlight.

From there, she could see the entire estate.

It didn't snow in the Fiorhaven Principality during winter. The landscape was a beautiful mix of lush green and the fiery red of maple leaves.

She thought to herself that since Mr. and Mrs. Ashford were helping her with her identity, the least she could do was help them find their daughter.

A kind couple like them deserved it. Their daughter had to be alive.

And she had to be living well.