Dwayne blinked twice. His eyes lit up as though he had discovered a new side of his employer.
Mr. Luther seems overly concerned about Ms. Bailey, huh? Why is he asking about her? There's something fishy going on. I must be right!
“It's Mr. David Larson from Harway Group. He took a liking to Ms. Bailey and paid five million for her virginity,” Dwayne revealed.
Artemis' gaze darkened. What Dwayne said must've incurred his wrath, for his aura turned imposing.
“Do a paternity test for them. I need to know the answer in three days.”
Dwayne remained silent.
“What's wrong? Didn't you hear me? Do I have to repeat myself?”
“No, of course not.” Dwayne touched his nose. What a tyrant. His fury sprang to life without warning. I can't handle him right now.
“Why don't you use your own DNA to run a paternity test with the boy? Is there a need to use Mr. Larson's DNA?”
Artemis shot him a wintry look. “I know he isn't my son but insists on doing a paternity test with him. If you were in my shoes, would you do something this foolish?”
Uh...
Dwayne initially wanted to ask why Artemis was so sure that the little boy wasn't his son but changed his mind as that question seemed even more stupid.
Those who knew Artemis well knew he was forced to sleep with Rhonda eight years ago. After that, he never touched other women, so he didn't have other illegitimate children.
“All right. I know what to do. If the report shows that the little boy is Mr. Larson's son, what should we do?” Dwayne asked.
“Announce the truth to the public,” came Artemis' cold voice as he made his way to the parking lot.
“What if he isn't Mr. Larson's son?”
“Then change the names of the paternity test to mine and the boy's name before announcing the results to the public. Get it?”
Dwayne was speechless. He's a sly fox. Look at how he managed to remove himself from the matter effortlessly. All these years, the top hacker, Spook, who hacked his system six months ago and transferred three billion away from his account, was the only one who managed to deliver a setback to him. He went after the hacker all around the world but didn't even manage to find him. That's pretty sad. It turns out there is someone in the world who can teach the tyrant a lesson.
Two ladies were seated by the window of a café at Century Square.
One of them was Bailey, who was stirring her espresso idly.
Sitting across from her was a fashionably dressed lady with a brunette bob. Clad in her work outfit, she looked like a professional working lady.
This lady was Victoria Saunders, Bailey's best friend. They had been classmates for over ten years, and no one could come between their relationship.
“I've been overseas for a few years, and the change is huge. Hallsbay is more developed compared to eight years ago,” Bailey commented.
Victoria was typing on her phone and looked up. Arching a brow, she replied, “Of course. Don't you know who calls the shots here?”
Bailey flashed a smile.
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