Yasmin blurted out, "What a coincidence?"


    Two years ago, Christine had impersonated Charlotte, the eldest daughter of the Shaw family.


    Christine and Charlotte had the same birthday.


    They were born in the same hospital.


    It might be normal if only one or two of these coincidences happened, but all of theming together was strange.


    Yasmin began to carefully review the documents, and Joanne spoke up at the right moment, "Yes, I also think... isn''t it a bit too coincidental?" "It is."


    The more Yasmin read, the more serious her expression became.


    Additionally, with Christine''s "previous offenses" of impersonating someone else, Yasmin had to be more careful.


    She loved Christine, of course.


    She would do anything for her.


    But that was only if Christine was truly her daughter!


    Joanne, realizing the gravity of the situation, looked rmed and raised her voice a bit. "Could it be that Ms. Wilson is actually..."


    "Shush." Yasmin frowned and interrupted, ncing toward the door as she expressed her concerns. "But the paternity test was done through connections you personally arranged. It shouldn''t have gone wrong, right?" Yasmin was very cautious about the matter of finding her biological daughter.


    Even with all her joy, she remained careful.


    The paternity test had been done three times.


    One was sent to the hospital, another sent abroad, and the final, most definitive


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    one was through connections that Joanne had arranged.


    None of the results had discrepancies.


    That was why she had so quickly taken Christine into her heart.


    Whatever Christine wanted, she had given.


    Joanne hesitated. "It... might not be foolproof."


    She had wracked her brains trying to figure out if there could have been any errors in the process.


    How could someone tamper with paternity test reports from three different


    institutions?


    Moreover, even Christine didn''t know which three institutions she used!


    Where could there even be a problem?


    Seeing Yasmin''s grave expression, Joanne said, "Yasmin, why don''t we do another paternity test?" "With Christine?"Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    Yasmin remembered how Christine had looked when she first met herst year -timid, shy, and very well-behaved.


    She had invested a lot of effort into apanying and taking care of her meticulously.


    This had made Christine seem less fearful.


    If it turned out that Christine had indeed reced someone, it would be easier to handle. She could just do a straightforward paternity test, confirm it wasn''t her, and then deal with the situation ordingly. But if it was true?


    How would she face Christine afterward?


    "It can''t..."


    Yasmin shook her head, then, after some thought, said, "Actually, it can be done."


    Joanne was confused. "So it can or can''t?"


    ""It can be done."


    Yasmin looked at her. "But Christine must not know. You need to find a way to handle this quietly."


    This way, it would avoid alerting anyone in advance.


    Joanne furrowed her brows. "You''re putting me in a difficult position."


    Then, she came up with an idea. "Alright, I''ll handle it!"


    "You have a n?"


    "Yes, but I need your cooperation."


    "Tell me."


    "Before you leave for the red carpet tomorrow, just pick up a few strands of Christine''s hair from her bed and bring them to me." "That''s simple," Yasmin agreed quickly.


    Christine was going to record a variety show the next day, so it would be quite normal for a mother to enter her daughter''s room.


    However, after agreeing, Yasmin became a bit nervous. "Joanne, it shouldn''t be..."


    "Let''s hope not."


    Joanne didn''t know how to offerfort, so she spoke honestly, "If the silver pendant appears on Christine and the paternity test results are correct, even if we''re mistaken, it''s not our negligence... It can only be said that it was a case of unforeseenplications."