Chapter 1133


    Ralph seemed to remember something as he turned around. He saw other family members passing


    DNA test reports around while he said crazily, "No, it can’t be. Thatb report must be fake!"


    "The results don''t only include you, but also me and mom, Alexander and mom, me and Alexander, and


    of course, you,"


    Celine spoke while supporting her mother and looking at Ralph. "


    The results prove the three of us are blood-rted, except for you."


    If Margaret''s words resembled arrows striking Ralph’s heart,


    Celine''s words were knives stabbing him. Ralph looked at his sister as if he heard so much but could


    not listen. "Y- You conspired to trick me! You nned this! I don''t believe it. I don''t believe you!"


    Then without knowing where his extra strength came from, he suddenly broke free from those who held


    him down and rushed toward Margaret. He knelt at her feet, hugged her legs, and said, "Mom, how


    could you do this to me? Don’t you love me the most? Why did you work with those people to frame


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    me?


    "Did they force you? Did Alex threaten you? Tell me. Everyone is here. You can speak up, and


    everyone will uphold justice for us!"


    He said as he anxiously pointed at Alexander. He did not believe any of this and felt it must be a long-


    nned conspiracy waiting to take him down today.


    "I also hope this is all fake, that the others forced me!" Margaret looked down at her son and slowly


    bent down to stroke his cheek gently. "Still, you are not my son, Ralph," tears fell from her eyes with


    extreme sadness as she spoke.


    She had given birth to five sons, and ultimately, only one remained by her side. Margaret had


    pampered Ralph and let him grow up, only to discover he was not her son.


    She did not believe it at first, but the DNA report was not fake as there were so many copies. When


    Margaretpared the results, she knew it was strange for everyone to be blood- rted except


    Ralph. So, she sent someone to investigate and discovered that Ralph had never been her biological


    son.


    Margaret had been in pain for many days and held back what she could not tell anyone. She kept


    everything to herself and watched Ralph n to frame Alexander and stop him from being the family


    patriarch.


    She wanted to speak up but was afraid of hurting Ralph. She knew there was no room for redemption


    once she said it.


    Therefore, she continued persuading Ralph not to frame Alexander, to stop this matter in time, and to


    turn back.


    Unfortunately, Ralph did not listen. Eventually, it led to the current situation, which was difficult to end.


    She could not say Alexander was not her grandson in front of everyone because before, she was too


    ashamed to face Hugo and would suffer from her guilty conscience.


    As Margaret’s fingers tremblingly slid across Ralph’s cheek, she could not say much besides his name,


    "Ralph. My precious Ralph..."


    "Don''t say my name!" Ralph suddenly became ruthless with a sullen expression. All his panic and


    pleading disappeared, and he looked at Margaret fiercely.


    "I don''t believe you! If I''m not your son, whose am I? What a joke! I''m not your son, but I may be my


    father''s. I''m still a Russell. You are not from the Russell family and don''t bleed the same blood as us!"