Chapter 208


    Chapter 208 I Know My Limit


    Hearing that, Whitney quickly nodded in agreement. “Even though Mrs. Gardner doesn’t have any bad


    intentions, I reckon you two should exin it clearly. Or else, no one will believe your words, now that


    the DNA paternity test result is just sitting there as proof.”


    Nicole somehow started to feel resigned. She didn’t even feel half as helpless as she did when she


    was used of giarizing a design draft before.


    After all, she hadplete certainty of what happened in the past. But the thing that Anna had


    misunderstood now…


    Nicole didn’t know whether tough or cry when she thought about it. Just how did such a simple


    misunderstanding spiral out of control?


    “Mhm.” Nicole nodded and continued, “President Gardner also only held back on exining because of


    me. I have to repay him for his help.”


    She only stood up after the dizziness subsided.


    She then reached out and massaged her forehead. She was most probably feeling ufortable


    because she had been staying upte these days toplete the design draft.


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    Whitney also felt more relieved then when Nicole’s condition didn’t get worse.


    “Your health is still the most important thing, Miss Nicole. No matter how grand Miss Gardner’s 18th


    birthday party may be, it can’tpare to your health.”


    Knowing that Whitney was worried about her, Nicole nodded and waved her hand. “I know my limits. I


    got it.”


    …


    At night at the Gardner Residence, Anna was still drunk with joy about Hayden being her grandson, or


    so she thought.


    She took the paternity test result and showed it to Benjamin, and after he nced at it, his face turned


    solemn. He only spoke after a while.


    “Did Colton give you this?”


    Anna shook her head in response and gushed, “I found this myself. Colton would never have admitted


    to it if I didn’t!”


    Benjamin continued to look at the report for a long time before he slowly closed his eyes, “I will get


    Richard to properly conduct a test in a few days. We will take Hayden into our family if it is true.”


    Anna also thought the same. It would be better to have this investigated thoroughly. After all, the


    Gardners couldn’t possibly pass on theirrge inheritance to someone who wasn’t one of theirs.


    “Alright. Richard will also be attending Wendy’s birthday party in a few days. I will call himter and


    have hime back a few days earlier,” Anna said with a smile.


    Richard Jenkins, Anna’s nephew from her side of the family, had been running a private hospital


    abroad. He had top-notch medical skills that were recognized internationally.


    As soon as they finished talking, someone suddenly walked in outside—it was Queenie and a man they


    didn’t recognize.


    Not liking what he was seeing, Benjamin left for his room after he took a nce at them.


    Queenie was not embarrassed at all by the treatment. Instead, she slowly approached Anna and when


    her eyes fell on the older woman, she smiled and asked, “May I know where Wendy is, Mrs. Gardner?”


    As Anna looked at her, she suddenly felt pity for Queenie. If the child really was Colton’s, Colton might


    have only taken Queenie as his fiancée to cover up the truth.


    No matter what, he had let Queenie down. When Anna thought of this, she suddenly didn’t bear as


    much hatred toward what Queenie had done before.


    Presently, she called for Edith, “Go upstairs and tell Wendy toe down. Tell her that Queenie is


    here.”


    Edith wordlessly nodded and headed upstairs.


    Only then did Anna turn her gaze to the man beside Queenie. The man who looked to be in his thirties


    had on a suit with white gloves, and he was holding a ck suitcase in his hands.


    “And this is?” Anna was slightly puzzled.


    Hearing this, Queenie quickly introduced, “Mrs. Gardner, this is someone from Triton Studio. I have


    mentioned to you before that I specially found someone from Triton Studio for Wendy’s birthday, yes?


    This is the person I got.”


    Anna’s face immediately beamed with joy when she heard Queenie’s introduction. She had thought


    about borrowing or buying jewelry from Triton Studio for Wendy to wear to her birthday party, but she


    had given up after her requests kept getting rejected.


    “Oh—you didn’t have to,” Anna courteously murmured with a smile.