The IVF Secret That Shook a Dynasty novel Chapter 335

Just yesterday, he had given her a day to think it over. But before she could even give him an answer, he was flying all the way from Sydville to meet her in person.

There could be only one reason: Raymond suspected something about her true identity. After all, if you looked closely at the photo, you could see she didn't just resemble his aunt—she also shared features with his uncle.

He probably started suspecting it back when she was in Sydville on business. This trip was twofold: he could talk to her face-to-face and also investigate her background to confirm his theory.

The thought made Vivica even more resistant to meeting him. She hated the feeling of being manipulated.

After some consideration, Vivica made up her mind. She opened WhatsApp and sent a direct message to Raymond.

[Mr. Smith, Zavier told me you're flying to Riverdale this afternoon. If it's solely to see me, I'm afraid it's unnecessary.]

Raymond, who was already at the airport in Sydville, received the message. He frowned as he read it, realizing Zavier's conversation with her hadn't gone well. Before he could decide how to reply, another message came through.

[My son is due back in the hospital for his next round of chemotherapy in a few days. I won't be able to get away, so I'll have to put your request on hold for now. I'm sorry.]

Vivica felt a sense of relief after sending the message. It was true. Chaim was scheduled for another round of chemo soon, and she had no desire to travel.

Vivica stared at the messages, phone in hand, and fell silent. Just as she thought. He suspected. And he clearly understood that sincerity was the most powerful tool, so he had stopped beating around the bush and stated his purpose directly.

Her heart began to race. Instead of feeling relieved by his explanation, her resistance intensified. Of course she knew Zebulon and Evelyn weren't her biological parents. But the parents who had lost her were even worse in her eyes. She had no intention of acknowledging them, not even for a massive inheritance.

[Mr. Smith, you're mistaken. I have my own parents, and we are a very close family.]

After sending the reply, Vivica put her phone down, determined to ignore the matter.