Chapter 1803: Going For Paternity Testing


    Chapter 1803: Going for Paternity Testing


    Monica ced the bag of books in her hand on the bedside table, breathed a sigh of relief, and said


    with a casual smile, "Gosh, you scared me. I thought something was wrong!"


    Then she looked at Rowan and politely said, "Dr. Watson, I''m back. You can now help my mom with the


    check-up!"


    All eyes turned to the girl, and silence fell over the hospital room once again. Rowan made no move to


    examine Belinda, just gazing at her intently without a blink.


    Sensing the strange atmosphere, Monica looked around at everyone, puzzled, and asked, "What''s


    wrong? What''s happening?"


    Rowan had been fixated on her since Monica entered the room. Inwardly, he couldn''t help but marvel at


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    how much she had changed. He could hardly see a trace of her childhood features.


    Belinda knew she couldn''t hide it any longer. She slowly opened her palm and called out softly,


    "Monica."


    Monica turned her gaze to her mother''s hand, noticing a bracelet on her wrist, but there were two. How


    was this possible?


    She took a step forward, reaching out to pick up the other bracelet from her mother''s hand. It was clear


    that the inscription on it was different from her own.


    What a coincidence?


    "What... Where did thise from? Why is there another one like this?" Monica asked in confusion.


    "This belongs to Dr. Watson," Belinda told her, pained. "Dr. Watson is very likely to be your biological


    brother."


    Monica was stunned, her heart skipping a beat. She held her breath and nced at her mother.


    With tears in her eyes, Belinda said, deeply moved, "Monica, Mom already knows that you know. You


    don''t have to keep it from me anymore."


    Suddenly, Monica felt a ringing in her ears. She slowly turned to look at Rowan, whose gaze remained


    fixed on her.


    In a gentle voice, he said, "Monica, let''s get a paternity test. I believe in medical science."


    The phrase "paternity test" struck Monica like a heavy blow, making her gasp for air, trying hard to


    Could such a melodramatic thing really happen?


    "I''m quite sure you are my sister," Rowan stared at her, increasingly convinced. "But I need to provide


    you with evidence."


    Monica steadied herself reluctantly and turned her gaze to Tristan.


    Meeting her eyes, Tristan stepped forward, embracing her and patting her shoulder gently to offer


    support.


    Suddenly, Monica felt a hint of vulnerability. As she breathed in the faint fragrance emanating from him,


    she felt as if the entire world hade to a standstill. She knew she was not biologically rted to


    Algerone and Belinda.


    She had never intended to seek out her biological parents... She had never nned to disrupt her


    peaceful life.


    Yet, she inexplicably learned about her true identity, as if the forces of the universe did not allow her to


    remain ignorant.


    Her bracelet was usually kept in a drawer, and she rarely wore it herself. Yet this time, as ifpelled


    by some unknown force, she had put it on her mother''s wrist... and it had been noticed by Dr. Watson...


    Perhaps this was the hand of fate, something no one could resist.


    Gently moving away from his embrace, Monica looked at Rowan once again. "Let''s go," she said, then


    stepped out, because she, too, wanted to know the oue.


    To acknowledge or not? How to acknowledge? How to handle this rtionship in the future?


    Those were all questions to be ponderedter.


    Since things had reached this point, everyone wanted a definite answer, and a paternity test was the


    most authoritative way to get it.