Warning: My Mommy is A Savage novel Chapter 1824

Chapter 1824

Senior Jordan looked at the plate in front of him and recalled the incident that occurred about 20 years ago. His gaze seemed to have drifted.

"Back then, when your mother brought you home, I went to that area and did my investigation. I met a security guard who, coincidentally, was also looking for a lost child. He told me that he was a rich man and loved a woman, who had his baby. However, his business failed and he went bankrupt. The woman's feelings for him changed in the aftermath, and she left him cold-bloodedly. She even took all his money away. He had been looking for that woman and his daughter. I thought of you, and all the numbers and the birth dates matched up. I even secretly took your blood for a DNA test. The result showed that you're the daughter of that security."

Charmine frowned.

However, she did a DNA test with Joey and Adam, and she was the heiress of the Jordan mansion!

How could it be?

Senior Jordan had a complex look in his eyes. "All these years, I thought that you’re the security guard's daughter. The other day when I met up with him, a tornado happened to hit, and the man had been crushed to death by a tree to save me. All these years, even though everyone said you're just adopted, I still treat you well."

The mystery was finally unlocked.

This was it.

Senior Bailey then added, "However, thinking back, Tiffany was the adopted one. Someone must have switched your blood samples during the examination. This is the only possibility!”

Charmine narrowed her eyes.

She was the actual heiress, while Tiffany was adopted.

This could be the only possibility!

However, Tiffany had already become the D'Cruz family's heiress.

Charmine frowned as her eyes gleamed fiercely.

So, Tiffany had lied to the well-reputed D'Cruz family of Kansas and played them for fools?

Hmm... How interesting.

Charmine, however, was just taking her sweet time with this brand. She did not intend to make money, too.

No matter how tough the women fought for the products, she would only sell a thousand packages per year.

Rochelle was the person in charge of Jules.

Rochelle was dressed in a white shirt and a tight pencil skirt, and sported a pair of ten-centimeter-heels that clicked against the floor as she walked.

She was gentle and alluring with a hint of impishness.

She walked into the office when she spotted Charmine on the seat, much to her surprise. "Boss Jordan, what brings you here?"

Charmine looked up at her and ordered, "Apply patents and permits for our company. Mass-produce it and set up advertisements. Also, change the name from Jules to Poulenc.

Rochelle's eyes widened at Charmine in shock.