Chapter 396 Dominic Conrad Is The Father
"Do you still remember Laura from the cemetery two months ago?” Henry gently stroked her hair.
Yvonne trembled a little and got up from his arms." Laura? 8-she''s my biological mother?"
"Yes, I asked the Frey couple and they told me about i t." Henry nodded.
Yvonne grabbed his cor and her body couldn''t help trembling. "No wonder... No wonder I was so
emotional when I saw Laura’s tombstone. It turns out that she''s my mother..."
"Would you like to hear her story?" Henry lowered his head and asked.
Yvonne sniffed and sobbed, "Yes."
"Okay, I''ll tell you, but I don''t know much."
"It doesn’t matter. Just tell me everything you know," Yvonne said.
Henry hummed and began to tell Laura''s story. "Your mother fell in love and got married when she
was young. Then, the two of them started a business together. After the business improved, your
mother became pregnant with you."
"Then?" Yvonne looked at him, waiting for him to continue talking.
Somehow, she felt what he said was very familiar.
She seemed to have heard the story somewhere.
Where was it?
"Then..." Henry’s face turned cold. "Then your biological father cheated with a college student who
was sponsored by your mother. When your mother found out about it, she ran away angrily, but she
was hit by a car that ran into her on purpose. After knowing that your mother died on the spot, the
driver left her there and ran away. It''s the Frey couple who passed by and saved your mother and
you."
"So I wasn''t abandoned by my biological mother?” Yvonne''s eyes widened and she was surprised.
Henry nodded. "Yes, you''re not abandoned, but she just couldn''t raise you because she passed
away a few days after you were born. The Frey family took the money that your mother left and they
thought you were from a wealthy family. So they''ve been raising you, thinking that your family would
bring you back someday."
"I see..." Yvonne buried her head in his arms and wept with joy.
Henry patted her back. "The reason why I haven''t told you about this is that I haven’t figured out
how.
Mainly because I don''t want to make you sad."
"So you lied to me saying that Laura''s an important rtive to me?" Yvonne hammered his chest.
Somehow, she felt what he said was very familiar.
She seemed to have heard the story somewhere.
Where was it?
"Then...” Henry''s face turned cold. "Then your biological father cheated with a college student who
was sponsored by your mother. When your mother found out about it, she ran away angrily, but she
was hit by a car that ran into her on purpose. After knowing that your mother died on the spot, the
driver left her there and ran away. It''s the Frey couple who passed by and saved your mother and
you."
"So I wasn''t abandoned by my biological mother?" Yvonne’s eyes widened and she was surprised.
Henry nodded. "Yes, you’re not abandoned, but she just couldn''t raise you because she passed
away a few days after you were born. The Frey family took the money that your mother left and they
thought you were from a wealthy family. So they''ve been raising you, thinking that your family would
bring you back someday."
"I see..." Yvonne buried her head in his arms and wept with joy.
Henry patted her back. "The reason why I haven''t told you about this is that I haven''t figured out
how.
Mainly because I don''t want to make you sad."
"So you lied to me saying that Laura''s an important rtive to me?” Yvonne hammered his chest.
Henry held her moving hand and squeezed them. "I didn''t lie to you. She''s really important to you!"
"Y-You’re full of nonsense!" Yvonne red at him.
Then, she thought of something and her face became gloomy. "Now that I know about my biological
mother, what about my biological father? Who is he?"
She didn''t expect her biological father to be a scumbag!
He cheated when her biological mother was pregnant with her.
"Are you sure you want to know?" Unexpectedly, Henry didn’t answer frankly this time. Instead, he
asked a question.
Yvonne felt uneasy. There was a moment where she wanted to shake her head and say that she
didn''t want to know.
But in the end, her rationale kept her. She took a deep breath and nodded. "Yes, a man who
cheated when his wife’s pregnant isn''t someone kind, but he''s my father anyway. Even though I
hate him, I still want to know who he is!"
"Okay, I''ll tell you then. Your father is Dominic Conrad.” Henry looked at her while saying it word by
word.
Boom!
It was as if Yvonne was struck by lightning and she felt the whole world spinning.
Dominic Conrad...
How could it be Dominic Conrad!
"This isn''t true!" Yvonne shook her head with a pale face and denied, "How can Dominic Conrad be
my biological father? This is impossible!"
She broke down and shouted!
Henry hugged her tightly. "You have to calm down!"
"How can I be calm!" Yvonne’s eyes were red and she shouted, "You told me that my father is
Dominic Conrad. Are you kidding me? How can I be his daughter? How can I be his daughter!"
"But this is the truth!" Henry held her shoulders tightly to stop her from moving. "You''re indeed
Dominic Conrad’s daughter. You and Jacqueline are stepsisters!" 1
"No! I don''t ept this!” Yvonne twisted her body vigorously, trying to escape from him.
But Henry held her tightly. The more she struggled, the harder he held her.
"I know this is uneptable to you. That''s why I asked if you really want to know about it." Henry
pressed her head into his arms and softened his voice.
Yvonne’s body was trembling and she couldn''t stop. She grasped Henry''s cor tightly, then burst
out crying andughing, "This is really funny, so funny. Hahaha... Dominic Conrad is my father. He’s
my
biological father!"
The man who kidnapped her for her bone marrow and aborted her child to save another daughter
was actually her biological father.
It was ironic!
"Yvonne Frey..." Henry called her name softly.
Yvonne let go of his cor. She clenched her fists and pushed him away. "I want revenge!"
"What?” Henry was taken aback for a moment.
Yvonne''s face was twisted and her red eyes were filled with hatred. "I want revenge and I want
Dominic to pay dearly. I remember you said that my mother''s ident was nned. It''s Dominic
Conrad, right? He killed my mother for Jacqueline''s mother, right?"
Henry''s lips moved slightly, "About this... I doubted it a s well, but there isn''t enough evidence to
prove it."
"It''s him, it must be him!" Yvonne bit her lip tightly and some blood oozed out. "If it’s not him, then
why didn''t he im my biological mother’s body? Why did he keep it in the funeral parlor for over 20
years?
Because he''s scared. Because he’s the one who killed my mother. With all the old and recent
grudges, I want Dominic Conrad to regret his life!"
Initially, she only nned to send Dominic Conrad and his daughter to jail after catching him.
But now, she didn''t want to let them go easily. She must avenge her biological mother!
Along with everything in the Conrad family, she must take over it all. It should be hers and she
wouldn''t give it to Jacqueline, the illegitimate child. Never!
Henry was startled by the hatred and determination i n Yvonne''s eyes. He narrowed his eyes. "What
are you nning to do?"
Yvonne nced at him and didn''t answer.
Henry frowned as he felt a little worried. "Tell me if you have any ns. Don''t act rashly."
Yvonne lowered her eyelids to cover the craziness in her eyes. "I know. I won’t let myself be in
trouble before Dominic Conrad and his daughter pay the price. Absolutely not."
"Don''t mess around!" Henry knocked her head.
Yvonne stood up from his arms. "I want to go to the cemetery and see her..."
Henry knew very well who she was referring to.
Henry got up as well. Then, he put his hand in his trousers pocket. "Are you not going to the Frey''s
anymore?"
Yvonne shook her head and hummed, "I wanted to go t o the Frey''s because I wanted to ask about
my biological parents. But now that I know everything, there’s no need to head back anymore. As
for the clothes, please ask someone to send them over." "Okay," Henry agreed and took out his
mobile phone to
make a call.
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"Let''s go." After the call, he kept his mobile phone away. Then, he turned to look at her. "Someone
wille to get the clothes in a while. I''ll take you to the cemetery now."
"Aren''t you busy?" Yvonne asked quietly, wiping her tears.