Chapter 1389


    "It was me," a familiar voice called from behind.


    Thssa spun around and found herself looking up at Joshua''s tall frame. He was a striking figure, ruggedly handsome with a


    touch of distinguished intellectuality. Silver streaked his temples, and although wrinkles creased his face, they couldn''t mar the


    youthful elegance that still clung to his features.


    His gaze softened as it met Thssa''s, a hint of tenderness flickering in his eyes.


    Caught off guard by his presence, Thssa''s eyes dropped to the document he was holding—the test report.


    She had yet to learn its contents.


    But Joshua had read it.


    So, what did it say?


    Was she really Joshua''s daughter?


    She didn''t particrly care who was her biological father, but she found herself yearning for a 99% match in that moment. It


    would mean she could care for Lysander.


    If not, looking after Lysander would be as challenging as scaling Mount Everest.


    Thssa''s hands, clenched involuntarily, anxiety bubbling within her.


    Seeing her fixated on the report and wearing a look of concern, Joshua chuckled, "Finally, | see you care about our connection."


    Her indifferent demeanor the day before had stung him a bit.


    Lifting her gaze, Thssa was in no mood for banter. "What does it say?" she demanded, all business.Copyright N?v/el/Dra/ma.Org.


    "Join me for a trip to Starhaven tomorrow. I''ll take you to the Sinir estate," Joshua didn’t give a direct answer, leaving her with


    these words before turning to leave.


    Thssa watched his retreating figure, her heart a whirlwind of emotions.


    Was Joshua''s invitation to visit the Sinir estate a sign that he would fulfill her request?


    Could she truly be Joshua''s daughter?


    Though she hadn''t read the results, Joshua''s demeanor spoke volumes.


    The man was an enigma. If he had nned to fetch the results today, why hadn''t he simply told her yesterday? Why leave his


    phone number? It seemed redundant.


    Yet, all that mattered to Thssa was the chance to care for Lysander at the Sinir residence.


    The rest was secondary, and she had no interest in prying further.


    Thssa bought a new ouifit for herself. Her home had copsed, burying all her belongings under rubble.


    She had been wearing hospital gowns for days. Now, with the impending visit to the Sinir estate, she couldn''t afford to look


    casual and informal.


    She treated herself to several outfits and did the same for Astrid.