Boss, Your Wife Signed the Divorce Agreement Before the Wedding novel Chapter 661

Sebastian's gaze was ice-cold in the night. "Do you want to know why the Yves family's DNA test results came back wrong?"

He tapped his fingers rhythmically against the steering wheel. "Because when the samples were officially submitted, someone tampered with them. Your original samples were swapped."

Seraphina froze, her mind racing wildly.

Slowly, hatred and resentment took over. She was terrified to think about who would dare ruin her chances of returning to the Yves family as their rightful heiress.

Before, they had assumed they were just wrong and that Raelynn had no connection to the Yves family. Now, whether Raelynn was the heiress or not didn't even matter.

What mattered was who had gone to such great lengths to destroy her plans.

Leaving her in this isolated, unsalvageable nightmare.

Her thoughts spiraled out of control, her breathing ragged in the dead of night.

Sebastian glanced at her hands, which were still clutching the car window.

His eyes were so cold they inspired terror, and his tone was heavy with authority. "Now that the Vance family is under investigation, it's only a matter of time before the illicit networks tied to the antique shop are uncovered. You'd better warn your parents to cover their tracks."

The moment the words left his mouth, he hit the gas.

He didn't care that Seraphina was still leaning against the window to keep her balance, and the car lurched forward.

Seraphina was dragged a few steps before losing her footing and falling hard onto the pavement.

With bloodshot eyes, she watched Sebastian's car pull through the towering gates. "Sebastian! You can't just give up on me! Sebastian, you can't abandon me!"

Her agonizing cries were shut out by the closing gates.

The massive doors cut off her desperate pleas.

They stood tall, radiating a heavy, merciless chill.

Seraphina wanted to run over and pound on the gates, begging him to show her a shred of mercy.

Blanche turned deathly pale.

Seraphina grabbed her arm tightly. "The antique shop is going to be thoroughly investigated too. Were you involved? When Silas was laundering money and dealing with overseas smugglers, did you have a hand in it?"

Blanche's expression shifted.

Her eyes darted nervously.

She gritted her teeth. "Silas is a monster. When his business started failing and he ran out of money, Rowan Ortiz refused to bail him out. I had to use the shady connections he built through the antique shop to deal with Rowan..."

Rowan Ortiz's car crash all those years ago.

It wasn't an accident.

Silas had wanted the antique shop, but Rowan had refused to give it up and had demanded a divorce, planning to take Raelynn and the shop with her.