He forgot to have his son and Grace do a gic match.


    If the son is not Grace’s real son


    Just as he was thinking, the ringing of his cell phone that came once again interrupted his thoughts.


    He lowered his eyes and saw that it was Violet calling and raised his eyebrows slightly.


    She rarely calls herself unsolicited.


    A very new feeling.


    “Violet.”


    “Where are you now?”


    “I’m at the group, what’s up?”


    “It’s a little bit of business, I’m just downstairs from your group.”


    Violet looked at the skyscrapers towering above her, and her hand tugged slightly on her bag.


    Her idea was so bold that she wondered if Louis wouldugh at herselfter.


    “Come on up.”


    Louis walked over to the window and looked down, and his eyes shed with surprise.


    What exactly did she want with herself?


    A few momentster, Violet arrived at the president’s office.


    Louis had his secretary pour her a ss of water and asked curiously, “Violet, what exactly did you want to see me about?”


    Violet took a stic bag out of her bag and handed it to Louis.


    “This is the coffee Grace drank, and I want you to go and do a gic match between her and Luka.”


    A word that caused Louis to raise his eyebrows and his dark eyes to stare at her like a torch.


    “Violet, you suspect that Grace is not Luka’s real mother?”


    What kind of spiritual connection is this?


    The same thought urred to her when he suspected Grace’s rtionship with her son.


    It is true that in this world, only she understands herself.


    And only she can be worthy of herself!


    “Yes, but that’s just my guess, the only way to know what the truth is is to do a gicparison. Maybe I’m overthinking it.”


    Violet spoke up.


    Louis looked deeply at her.


    The woman in front of you has a clear and beautiful appearance.


    The look between those eyebrows is somewhat simr to Luka.


    She smells so good and familiar.


    Just like the woman who blossomed beneath him that night four years ago.


    A thought suddenly shed through his mind and Louis stepped forward and pulled two hairs from her head.


    Violet: “”


    Why is he pulling his hair?


    Does it mean that he suspects


    Violet touched her head and her almond eyes shed slightly, “What are you doing pulling my hair? Do you want me to do a gicparison with Luka as well?”


    “If we’re going to do it, let’s just do it together.”


    Louis wrapped the hair up carefully and put it away, “Grace if not Luka’s real mother, then it’s always better to find out his real mother.”


    Violet looked at him, “In fact, you don’t have to do it, I can’t be Luka’s real mother. Because I have suspected the rtionship between you and my daughter before, and I even secretly pulled your hair to do a gicparison with my daughter. But the results showed that you are not rted by blood.”


    Hearing this, Louis’ eyes shed with a hint of surprise.


    She actually did a gic match early on?


    Gic matching can’t be wrong, but sometimes, maybe it can be switched by someone’s heart, right?


    Louis looked at Violet steadily and asked, “Violet, tell me honestly, who is Erin’s real father?”


    The familiarity she gave him was always so strong.Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.


    If Grace was an impostor, could it have been her that night four years ago?


    “I don’t know. Four years ago, I was working part-time at the Pce Hotel, got the wrong room, and then I had Erin.”


    Violet smiled bitterly and didn’t hide any more.


    A light shed in Louis’ eyes, and that heartbeat seemed to jump out of his chest.


    “Violet, do you remember the wrong room number you went to four years ago?”


    It’s her, it must be her!


    The woman from four years ago, it must be her!