Chapter 1409: Chapter 1409: Paternity Test
Janelle Roberts was ecstatic about the will.
She really hadn’t expected such a result.
For years, Clyde Summers was rarely home, and she thought her son had lost Old Master Summers’ favor. Fortunately, the old master liked children, so Janelle Roberts always had her youngest son Nathaniel Summers compete with Alexander Summers because she didn’t want Atra Blanc and Alexander Summers to become the old master’s favorites.
She worried every day that her inheritance would be taken by others, yet she hadn’t realized her own son was the final winner!
Even though Janelle Roberts wasn’t allocated a single penny in the will, she had her sons! Clyde Summers’ share, plus Nathaniel Summers’ share, amounted to over seventy percent of the inheritance!
Janelle Roberts was thrilled!
…This surprise didn’t last long.
Greed is never-ending.
Janelle Roberts, who gained power through her sons, straightened her back confidently in the Summers Family. She couldn’t stand Atra Blanc and disliked Alexander Summers even more. The thought of Alexander Summers having 15% of the estate was like a bone stuck in her throat, very uncomfortable.
A bastard, what right does he have to compete with her son for the Summers Family’s estate?
Janelle Roberts tentatively discussed with her son about whether they should chase Atra Blanc and Alexander Summers out.
Clyde Summers smiled faintly and said, “Sure, it’s just the troublesome social status. You kick her out, and I’ll marry her back in.”
Janelle Roberts’ expression suddenly froze. She stared at Clyde Summers, her face a mix of blue and white.
She observed Clyde Summers’ expression intently, trying to determine if he was joking, but her son always acted casually in front of her, making him impossible to read.
“Don’t… don’t joke around.” Janelle Roberts’ tongue tripped over itself, she managed a smile and said, “She’s several years older than you…”
Clyde Summers glanced at her, his tone still indifferent: “Isn’t it strange? Shouldn’t you be more concerned about her generational difference from me than her age gap?”
Janelle Roberts’ heart twisted sharply. She couldn’t utter a single word.
She felt guilty.
Because she had an affair with Dylan Summers, she suspected her son’s words were actually a way to scold her!
After this conversation, Janelle Roberts became disheartened for a while and didn’t cause trouble for Atra Blanc and Alexander Summers again.
Yet, that 15% share Alexander Summers received remained like a thorn buried deep in her heart, piercing her occasionally and causing unbearable discomfort.
In recent years, paternity testing technology was introduced from abroad, and with market demand, related testing organizations were increasing, several of which opened in Clearwater City.
Janelle Roberts started to think.
Although Old Master Summers was already dead, he was often ill during his lifetime, and the hospital still preserved his biological tissues, making it fully possible to conduct a paternity test.
As long as Alexander Summers is proven not to be Old Master Summers’ son, that 15% inheritance can be rightfully reclaimed!
Janelle Roberts began her plan.
On one hand, she used language to humiliate and suppress Atra Blanc, while on the other, she spread rumors that Alexander Summers was not Old Master Summers’ biological son.
Atra Blanc couldn’t stand it anymore. After Janelle Roberts provoked her once again, she directly agreed to undergo a paternity test.
Janelle Roberts smugly said, “Great, let’s go together then, so some people can’t fake it!”
She wanted to tear off Atra Blanc’s innocent and weak facade and trample it underfoot!
Why should she?
Clearly, both are women, both secretly play with men, why pretend to be a pure goddess?!
Janelle Roberts really hated Atra Blanc.
The paternity test required waiting seven working days, so Janelle Roberts, to prevent Atra Blanc from tampering, accompanied her throughout the process.
On the day the results were available, she almost saw victory beckoning her.
Atra Blanc and Alexander Summers were still waiting on the hallway benches, while Janelle Roberts couldn’t wait to go in and demand the appraisal report.
It was said that if they were father and son, the paternity index had to reach 99.99%.
Janelle Roberts saw the bottom figure was wrong, and the corners of her mouth lifted in a predictable smile of satisfaction and comfort.
But after a while, she frowned slightly and asked the staff next to her, “This report… what does this mean?”