Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart (Sebastian) novel Chapter 2758

Chapter 2758

"Marcus, how's the result?" Vincent asked Marcus as he could not wait. While saying that, already went up to Marcus.

Immediately after, Kingston, Eevonne, Sabrina, and Ruth also came to Marcus. Mila was the only one who kept retreating while looking at everyone present. Her face was as pale as a sheet. The situation at that moment was like a doctor announcing the result of a biopsy test to the patient. Would the patient live or die? It was all depending on the result announced by the doctor.

"As expected, she isn't!" Marcus said with a sneer.

At the same time, Vincent, Kingston, Eevonne, Sabrina, and Ruth have all seen the test result. Mila shared no similarity in DNA with Vincent and Helena at all. There was not even a five percent probability of them sharing DNA profiles, let alone ninety-nine percent.

Everyone glared at Mila with their eyes widened.

Marcus was so cold that he was exuding an icy aura all over his body. "You! What else do you have to say? You're a liar! A liar!"

"Why don't you just go to hell? Go to hell now! You're a liar who should be chopped into pieces!" Helena already started bawling in the lobby of the hospital.

Mila gasped. "How...how can this be possible? How can this be possible? How...can I not be my parents' daughter?"

She would not be able to accept it if she shared DNA with her parents, but they still did not want her. she would die of heartbreak on the spot if that happened. However, she did not expect that the test result would show that she was not their daughter. How could that be possible?

"No! It can't be. Something must have gone wrong somewhere!" Mila had an anxious and pleading expression on her face.

She knelt by her mother's side and kept saying over and over in her hoarse voice, "Mom, I am your child. I am Yvonne. I went to Southview Elementary School. On my first day at school, you and Dad were the ones who dropped me off together. I was standing right in front of the line, and I was holding the little flag with our classroom's name on it. You followed our line until we went into our classroom, but you were still reluctant to leave. Also, I once had a fever. I was already about eight years old at that time. You didn't want to let me have too many antibiotics. My dad insisted on taking me to the hospital for a drip, but you simply would not allow it, so you and Dad had a huge fight. After that, you let me lay down on the bed and you tied both my legs up in midair with bandages. You wiped my thighs and arms for me, and you stayed by my side the whole night without sleeping a wink at all. Then, when the day dawned, my fever subsided. You, however, fell ill because of exhaustion, and you did not recover for half a month. Also, Mom..."

Mila could not wait any more, and bit by bit, she went on about all the things relating to her when she was growing up that she could remember. She was trying to let Helena believe her. She wanted Helena to believe that she was their daughter. Helena cried inconsolably.