Chapter 910


    Mrs. Ritter stayed at the police station untilte at night before returning to her hotel. Not only did she have to pay a considerable


    amount ofpensation, but she also received a reprimand from the authorities at Larro.


    The Ritter family had lived in Urgford and had no influence over Larro, but Mrs. Ritter returned specifically for Franklin and Sylvia


    and was forced to stay in a hotel.


    She was so angry that she almost smashed everything in the hotel room. She asked Donovan to find someone to help her


    smooth things over, but he failed miserably - typical of men who couldn''t be relied on.


    Today, not only did she have to pay fines andpensation at the police station, but she also lost face because of it all.


    She red angrily at the tweet posted by Larro on Twitter with her photo attached iming that she led people in assaulting


    others, how much money was fined against her and how many days of education were required.


    After paying up, Mrs. Ritter still could not leave Larro as they required her attendance for seven consecutive days for moral


    education sses at the police station - this made her even more furious! She wasn''t three years old or an elementary school


    student! Why should they educate her like this? But since it''sw enforcement unit policy, there''s nothing else Mrs. Ritter can do


    exceptply with their request.


    She felt so aggrieved that she almost broke downpletely. "Damn Sylvia! Damn Franklin! Why don''t they just die!"


    She threw the pillow on top of bed onto ground fiercely, then stomped on it several times, as if venting out would make herself


    feel better.


    It started raining early morning in Larro; drizzling raindrops fell continuously.


    The paternity testing center is where re will receive his results today despite such bad weather conditions; he drove over


    early morning.


    When he arrived there just after opening hours began, the nurse told him that results wouldn''t be avable until after 9 am.


    re nervously sat down, waiting patiently, while his heart raced with anxiety.


    He nced frequently towards the window, feeling uneasy like cats scratching inside him.


    This kind of waiting really made him ufortable.


    He hoped for good news yet feared bad news.


    The feeling made him restless as if itching powder has been sprinkled all over his body.


    But he held back knowing. Results will be revealed very soon .


    He took a deep breath and saw a man in a white coat holding a stack of files walking towards the window. He jumped out of his


    chair and rushed towards the window.


    "Has the appraisal result that was sent here a few days agoe out?" he asked.


    The man nced at re and nodded, "Yes, what''s your name?"


    re quickly reported his name, and then saw the man start searching. He handed over a stack to the previous female nurse,


    "You look for these, I''ll look for those."


    The two searched together and quickly found re''s file.


    "Sign in this column as received," said the nurse as she handed him a form.


    re held onto the pen with trembling fingers. He had finally gotten it - he had finally gotten his results...


    He signed it and took over the folder with shaking hands. Three... two... one! He opened it quickly and flipped to thest page.


    His eyes widened as he stared at that result; his mind went nk.


    He turned around like crazy, grabbed hold of that white-coated man who was about to leave. "Did you make any mistakes with


    this result?”


    The man looked at him like he was crazy before exining impatiently. "How could there be any mistake? We are Larro''s most


    authoritative appraisal agency. We have no idea how many appraisals we receive every day; how could we specially make


    mistakes on yours?"


    Ahint of sadness shed across re''s handsome face but he didn''t say anything more; instead, he grabbed hold of his results


    again before leaving.


    It wasn''t until he got into his car that he sat in silence on driver''s seat once again opening up those documents - still finding


    himself unable to believe what they said. ‘Not rted by blood."


    How could they not be rted by blood?


    His intuition told him otherwise but soon enough, re adjusted himself mentally before starting up engine - driving off from


    underground parking lot straight away like an arrow released from its bowstring!


    He went in and took the results. After taking them, he still looked calm as he examined them. After finishing, he started the car


    again. He spent the whole morning going to four appraisal centers in Larro.


    After getting Sylvia''s blood bag that day, he divided the remaining blood into four parts and sent each part to one of these four


    appraisal centers because he was afraid someone would tamper with the results and mislead him. As expected, there were


    problems with the appraisal results.


    However, no one could have guessed that he had sent four samples for testing. So out of those four test results, only the first


    showed a non-rtive rtionship while all three others showed a maternal rtionship within the same family line.


    So... Sylvia and he were really rtives! His heart raced as he looked at those three identical test results; his nose felt sour and


    his eyes gradually turned red.


    Maternal rtionship... this meant that his sister... she was Sylvia''s mother; she left behind a legacy for Hipps family by leaving


    behind Sylvia!


    At this moment, it seemed like re had turned into a three-year-old child who tightly held onto these test results while crying


    like a baby.


    "Sister... sister, I''m sorry it took me so long to confirm."


    "Sister, it was my mistake before when | mistook Sk for you."


    re''s emotions were like riding on a roller coaster - full of ups and downs - extreme happiness followed by extreme sadness.


    Heposed himself after processing his own feelings before sitting down again.


    He needed to find Sylvia; he must find her so that she could hear this good news from him personally.


    He started up his car - silver sports car slowly merging into traffic, while gripping onto steering wheel slightly harder than usual,


    due to rain still falling from above, making roads slippery wet.


    Just as re passed an intersection, suddenly several ck cars appeared behind him, but didn''t think too much about it, until


    another vehicle came speeding towards him head-on!


    re skillfully maneuvered his steering wheel sharply right just in time avoiding collision, but unfortunately causing other vehicle


    hit guardrail hard instead.


    As he was about to stop the car and check on the other party, he saw two men emerge from the smoking car, each holding a


    steel pipe as thick as an arm.


    re furrowed his brows and noticed one of the ck cars that had been following him elerating towards him.


    If he still didn''t understand what was going on by now, then he was too foolish.


    These people were a group, and their target was him!


    re immediately stepped on the gas pedal hard and elerated away. The ck cars behind him followed like madmen.N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    Luckily, there were very few pedestrians or vehicles on this stretch of road. He kept a close eye on what was happening behind


    him through his rearview mirror while firmly gripping onto the steering wheel.


    It was obvious that these people were in cahoots with whoever had bribed the doctor at the appraisal center. Could it be that they


    found out about his four appraisals and came to steal them?


    They didn''t want him to recognize Sylvia!


    Worse yet, they wanted to kill him! To make it look like an ident!


    Danger loomed closer by the second. The ck cars chased after re''s car like mad dogs.


    re stepped hard on the gas pedal again; his car made a humming sound as it sped forward like lightning. His vehicle had


    excellent performance capabilities; its speed exceeded 200 mph directly.


    Although re usually drove gently without speeding much, it did not mean that he couldn''t drive fast when necessary.


    With deep-set eyes focused ahead of


    himself at breakneck speed - sar


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    pursuing from behind continued


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    A loud "bang!" sounded off when one


    of those pursuing vehicles mmed


    into re''s right rear das but even!


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    deceleration for re who continued


    elerating faster than before


    despite his vehicle being hit violently.


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    The distance between their vehicles widened briefly but within seconds those same ck cars caught up again at breakneck


    speeds...


    re''s captivating pupils slightly


    narrowed as she quickly turned the


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    tht car reacted quickly, made a


    U-turn before being hit, and suddenly


    mmed on the brakes, causing the


    car to swerve smoothly into the


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    He was about to chase after them when there was a loud bang.


    Three ck cars behind him were speeding too fast and collided with each other in session!


    The poor car was overturned and its tail end shattered.


    re watched from her rearview mirror as those chasing cars turned into an ident scene. She quickly stepped on the gas


    pedal and continued flying forward like a bird.


    However, soon enough! The leading ck car caught up with her at lightning speed.