Chapter 1367 Completely Confused


    After examining the diagnostic results from several other hospitals, Fraser was even more baffled.


    He never imagined such a mix-up could ur.


    "Mdm. Queenie, there must certainly be some kind of misunderstanding here," Fraser hurriedly said.


    Having spent so much time with Fraser, Queenie still held some trust in him. "Can you exin to me what the misunderstanding is?" she asked. "How could Ste easily impersonate my daughter, even passing a DNA test without any issues?"


    After some thought, Fraser suddenly remembered something. He immediately ryed to Queenie the circumstances of the DNA test conducted that day.


    "Mdm. Queenie," the speaker began, "on the day of the DNA test, Ms. Evans suddenly came to me, informing me that the sample was switched. I then handed it over to my medical team for testing. I can assure you, they would never dare to tamper with the results." Queenie was taken aback.


    What does he mean by a switched sample?


    "Are you sure?"


    "I''m certain!" Fraser hesitated for a moment before adding, "Actually, Ms. Evans approached me privately. She suggested that if there were any issues with the analysis results, I should help alter the results, but I tly refused."


    Fraser had sincerity written all over his face. "I''ve been with you for so many years," he assured, "I will never forget the support you''ve given me. I will never betray you."


    After hearing this, Queenie seemed deep in thought.


    "Are you saying that Cassandra asked you to alter the results to show no blood rtion?"


    Fraser didn''t nod in agreement. Instead, he stated, "Even when I was asked to alter the results, I refused. Once the results were out, she didn''t bring up the alteration again. I refrained from telling you all this while, fearing it might strain your mother-daughter rtionship." Upon hearing his words, Queenie pondered for a moment. Given Cassandra''s personality, she indeed wouldn''t have wanted Queenie to find her biological daughter.


    But why did she change the sample? Could it be possible that this sample isn''t Ste''s? Could it be a stroke of luck, that the fake sample Cassandra provided just happened to match that of my biological daughter?


    The more Queenie thought about it, the more terrified and shocked she felt.


    If that was truly the case, then everything seemed a bit too coincidental.


    "I hope you haven''t deceived me. Go home now. You can''t tell anyone about why I called for you today. Do you understand?"


    Fraser nodded repeatedly. "Yes, I understand."


    At that moment, hiding behind a chair, Elliot felt as if he had heard a piece of shocking news.


    So it turns out that wicked woman Ste isn''t the old witch''s biological daughter at all. What a relief! The old witch didn''t manage to find her real daughter either.


    Once Fraser had left, Queenie let out a sigh, then asked her secretary, "What''s your take on this matter?"N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    "I was equally baffled. If Fraser


    wasn''t lying, then the identification results were urate, and Ste was indeed your biological daughter! However I had several hospitals conduct the same identification tests simultaneously, without letting anyone know who the subject was. Why are the results entirely different?" The secretary was also confused.


    With a helpless shake of her head, Queenie said, "There''s no doubt that the results from the hospitals you consulted are urate. The issue lies with the sample that Cassandra re-submitted to Fraser."


    After Queenie made her point, the secretary had an epiphany. "Could it be that Ms. Evans knew who your daughter is?"


    Upon hearing these words, Queenie gazed at her in astonishment.


    The secretary nced at the time. "Mdm. Queenie, judging by the time, Ste and Ms. Evans should be returning soon. Should we ask Ste to leave?" Ste apanied Cassandra for her treatment.


    Queenie shook her head, "No, just


    pretend you don''t know anything. Let


    her continue to be the second young


    then secretly assign someone to keep an eye on her and Cassandra!"


    "Okay."


    Elliot was listening from the side, although he was somewhat confused, he knew he had heard something of great significance.


    I have to tell my brother and Mommy about this quickly!