"Fine! Good!"
He roared at the bodyguards. "Drag this brat to the lab! I want a DNA test right now!"
"I want the entire capital to see whose mongrel you were carrying! I will prove my innocence! I will prove I never touched a bitch like you!"
To humiliate me, he didn't hesitate to announce his own alleged infertility to the world.
His logic was twisted beyond repair.
The bodyguards stepped forward.
My son didn't flinch. He plucked a single hair from his head and held it out.
I stopped the guards, took the strand, and walked up to Liam.
I dropped it onto the coffee table. Looked at him as if he were trash.
"Test it."
My voice was terrifyingly calm.
"But Liam... you won't be able to handle the result."
Just as Liam was about to explode, Evelyn suddenly clutched her chest and let out a pained moan.
"Liam... I don't feel well... my heart..."
Her face went deathly pale, and she collapsed like a wilted flower.
Liam's rage vanished instantly, replaced by panic.
He shoved me aside and scooped her up.
"Evelyn! Where's her medicine? Get the car! Move!"
He rushed toward the door with her in his arms. As he passed me, he didn't spare me a single glance.