Probably afraid that Bonnie still does not believe, Max also added beside.
He spoke anxiously about all that had happened.
Including the fact that it was all a Father Pearson conspiracy.
Finally clenched his fist, "Bonnie, although my father is considered your family, but he is really too bad, if you want to clean him up, I absolutely help you, unconditionally support you!"
"So, after going around in circles, I'm really the Pearson Family millennial?" Bonnie muttered.
The news came so fast that it was a little hard for her to accept.
Old Mr. Pearson slowly spoke, "Honestly, I couldn't believe it either, but when you appeared in front of me, I knew it was all true, girl, you are my granddaughter."
Bonnie's scarlet lips mumbled a little.
Whirlwind, still calm, demanded, "Otherwise, let's do a paternity test."
"Okay, let's do it after dinner." Old Mr. Pearson agreed.
Several people ate and headed straight to Willisto's city hospital.
The fastest registration form was hung and a paternity test was immediately followed.
Up to three hours of waiting time, no one left.
Everyone was sitting on a bench in the hospital corridor.
But Old Mr. Pearson hasn't been idle either.
He kept asking about Bonnie.
Learning that Bonnie was adopted by the Morgan family as a child brought a smile of gratitude to her face.
When she heard that the Morgan family had fallen from grace, Bonnie was forced to live in a suburban environment and was bullied in various ways, she was so angry that she clenched her hands into fists.
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