Chapter 296
Chapter 296
Jay picked up the folder and went to Grayson. "You dare take shortcuts? B*stard, you dare fool me?"
Grayson crouched in the corner of the elevator with his head in his arms, looking at the president pitifully. "Mr. Ares, I'm being treated unjustly beyond that of Medea. This genealogy, it's true. If you don’t believe m e, look at Baby Zetty’s genetic test report."
Jay saw that Grayson was still being stubborn even when death was upon him, which meant something was off.
He threw the folder at Grayson violently. "Look for it."
Grayson stood up, pulled out Baby Zetty’s genetic test report, and handed it to Jay.
At this moment, the elevator door suddenly opened and Jay walked into the office with Baby Zetty’s test report.
Along the way, Grayson cursed silently with apprehension. If the president learned that Baby Zetty was his biological daughter, he would definitely regret his past behavior of 'abusing' Baby Zetty!
Jay entered the office, took off his coat, and sat on his revolving black leather chair. He was slowly studying Baby Zetty’s genetic test report.
The genes were perfect with almost no defects.
Jay said sourly, "This little bun has good genes!"
It was inevitable that ordinary people would carry recessive genes.
Grayson was stunned. His mouth opened in a standard circle before he spoke, "Mr. Ares, you should feel extremely lucky for your blessings."
Jay raised his eyes and glared at him. "What does Baby Zetty having good genes have to do with me?"
Grayson just waited to see Jay get slapped in the face.
As expected, Jay turned to the last page. The testing center found Baby Zetty’s relatives through a gene comparison. Only after seeing the other genetic reports did Jay became completely dumbfounded.
It was the reported verdict. The gene bank found Jenson's genetic test report to be 99.5% similar to that of Baby Zetty's.
The similarity with himself was as high as 99.9%.
The last row was stamped with a bright red seal-A parent-child relationship was established!
Jay’s breathing started to become strained as he said i n disbelief, "Baby Zetty's my daughter?"
Grayson nodded and bowed, standing at the side." Congratulations to you, Mr. Ares, for your beautiful daughter."
Jay slumped into the chair, those eyes of his with boundless nefarious charm were facing the white ceiling. He was feeling as if every cell in his body was clamoring. It was an indescribable feeling. It felt like a surprise, but the guilt was also rushing through his limbs.
"Baby Zetty's my daughter," he muttered repeatedly. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.
Grayson was dumbfounded. Had Mr. Ares gone mad with joy, or was something else happening?
"Grayson, is this genetic test reliable?" Jay asked in disbelief.
Grayson spoke true to the facts, "Mr. Ares, as a matter o f fact, after I got this report, I had also suspected given this matter was of great significance, so I found the hospital Baby Zetty was born in and inquired about Baby Zetty's birth."
Jay straightened up. He folded his hands on the table and stared at Grayson with piercing eyes, waiting for his next words.
"The doctor said that five and a half years ago, a pregnant woman did give birth to three children in their hospital. In order to conceal the truth, the mother asked the hospital to sign a confidentiality agreement.
"The timing the mother gave birth to the children also coincides with the young masters' birthdays."
Reaching this point, Grayson cut the long story short." Mr. Ares, Miss Rose had given the Ares family triplets back then!"
Triplets!
Jay was both shocked and pleasantly surprised, but more so distressed.
At that time, Angelina had been pregnant with three children alone. She still avoided him under such difficult conditions. How did she survive those difficult years?
She had never asked anything from him or the Ares family.
He would never be able to repay the sentiment in this lifetime.
Jay staggered to his feet and walked out slowly.
"Mr. Ares, where are you going?"
"Going home."