“If Natalie is telling the truth, Marcus has been lying from the beginning.”
“I need to check everything,” Rachel said.
Marcus was still waiting in the hallway, clearly angry.
Rachel had no intention of letting him take Emma until she knew the truth.
When she returned to the reception area, Marcus stood there with his arms crossed.
“I understand your concerns,” he said calmly, “but Emma needs to come with me.”
Rachel’s expression didn’t change.
“Her mother is awake. And she says you’re not her father.”
Marcus sighed dramatically but forced a smile.
“She’s very sick. She’s confused. I’ve been taking care of Emma for years.”
Rachel pulled out her phone and began writing notes.
“Then you won’t mind showing us the legal documents proving that.”
Marcus clicked his tongue.
“I don’t need to prove anything. She’s lived with me for years. She’s my daughter.”
“She’s lived with you for years?” Rachel repeated.
Marcus frowned.
“Yes. Since her mother disappeared.”
Rachel felt a chill.
“Her mother didn’t disappear. She’s in this hospital.”
Marcus closed his eyes briefly, trying to hide his anger.
“I’m done arguing. Bring me my daughter.”
“Not until we get answers.”
Just then, two police officers entered the lobby.