When Taya saw the report, she was not too shocked.
Because she always thought that Grace was Amon’s daughter.
Now, the result of the paternity test was indeed before her, which further confirmed that she was right.
Grace was Amon’s daughter, so her sister never betrayed him. For years, Amon had hated the wrong people.
And Casare knew that Grace was Amon’s daughter, but he did not tell Amon, and even lied about Grace being his daughter.
Was Casare doing this because he loved her sister too much and wanted to monopolize the daughter her sister left behind, or was it to get back at Amon?
While Taya was pondering what Casare was up to, Griffon lifted his long finger and waved at his bodyguard.
“The document.”
The bodyguard immediately understood, turned around to quickly leave the villa, took out a document from the car and Griffon did not take it, but simply looked down at Taya, the bodyguard quickly understood and handed the document to Taya respectfully.
“Mrs. Knight, here is the information on Amon Yardley and Rosalie.”
Taya replied “Thank you”, took the document handed to her by his bodyguard, opened the file bag, took out a stack of papers. and looked through them carefully.
“I had already obtained this information a few days ago, but the DNA test results were not accurate enough, so I didn’t inform you in time.”
Griffon’ low and pleasant voice rang in her ears, causing Taya to slowly look up, “Griffon, thank you.”
Despite the fact that Amon had hurt him before, he still helped her look up the information without considering their past grievances.
And the reason he sent someone to take a sample of Amon’s hair for a new DNA test, despite already having the information, was he knew that she firmly believed that her sister had not betrayed Amon.
He knew what her faith was. That’s why he took her faith as his own. Everything this man did was for her.
Griffon turned his head slightly, and whispered in her ear, “If you’re grateful, you don’t have to say anything, just reward me at night.”
Taya, who was being touched by his actions, blushed when she heard the indecent words, “I shouldn’t talk to you.”
She pretended to be angry and pushed Griffon away, but was pulled back by his broad hand.
Taya had to put the paper in his lap, snuggle into his arms, and continue reading about her sister’s past with Amon.
After reading it, she put the document away and recalled what Casare had said.
Although some of what he said did match the information, for example, that Amon had been incarcerated.
But Casare lied about Grace’s origins. This alone showed that Casare could not be trusted.
Since he could not be trusted, she should not tell him about Amon’s location.
Taya’s cloudy mind gradually became clear. again.
“Can I… can I call George?”
After Griffon removed the file from his lap, he picked up Taya and sat her on his lap.
His head gently leaned back against the couch, and he slightly lifted his chin, staring at the woman in front of him.
“The paternity report in the file was made by George. If you’re not afraid that George is Casare’s man, just call him.”
George was a world-renowned medical expert, and there was no way he could be wrong about such a thing, but the paternity test result was…
Taya was also skeptical, but George was very nice to Amon and he did not seem like someone who would do something like that behind the scenes.
She had a feeling that perhaps George did not know the reason behind it all. After all, anyone could tamper with a report like this.
In fact, she would not have so many concerns if she had called Amon directly, but she was afraid that Griffon would not like it,
so she did not dare to ask.
Taya stared at Griffon’ unparalleled handsome face, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck to please him.
“Griffon, can I call Amon?”
“No.”
Being rejected coldly by him, Taya’s face fell, “Why?”
Griffon took her chin in one hand and said forcefully, “From now on, you are not allowed to see Amon, talk to him, or contact him.”
Then how could she tell Amon that her sister had never betrayed him and that Grace was his biological daughter?
As she scrunched up her little face, Griffon reached out with long fingers, picked up the phone and made a call.
Taya glanced at the numbers displayed above and compared them with those on the document, and the corners of her lips. slowly quirked up.
He would rather call Amon himself than let her call. This man was really always jealous of the men she was connected with.
Griffon dialed twice, but Amon did not answer, so he did not bother to call again, edited the two documents into a text message and sent it to Amon.
Then he put down the phone and looked up at Taya, “The information has been sent to him, you should not interfere in matters about him!”
Seeing that he was very concerned about Amon, Taya obediently agreed, but she was very uneasy and felt that things were far from simple.
Seeing her look of unease, Griffon’ heart softened and he couldn’t help but ask, “Are you okay?”
Taya lowered her head, not daring to say more, but Griffon lifted her chin again and made her look at him. “Worried about Amon?” He asked.
Taya quickly denied, “I’m not worried about him, I’m just… how should I say…”
She raised her hand and touched the location of her wolf spirit, “This is my sister’s wolf spirit, and it seems to be feeling uneasy for Amon.”
When Griffon looked at her heart, his eyes were filled with He did not want to bother with Amon anymore, but…
“Forget it, if Rosalie had not put her wolf spirit in Taya’s body, I’d probably be the one going crazy right now.” Griffon thought.
He then picked up his phone and dialed Zack’s number, “Take someone to the cemetery.”
Zach, who was elsewhere investigating the truth about Simon. Knight’ death, received the order and hurriedly replied, “Alpha, I’m in Quezon City, I’ll be right back.”
Griffon frowned, it took four hours to rush from Quezon City to Arcadia.
He looked at Taya, thought for a moment, and made a decisive decision, “Forget it, I’ll go in person.”
Seeing him put her down and get up to leave, Taya hurriedly grabbed his hand, “I want to go with you.”
Griffon raised his fingers and fondled her hair, “Wait for me at home.”
At the cemetery, before George led Grace down the hill, he looked back at the man standing in front of the grave.
“Amon, the result of your and Grace’s DNA test came back. I’ll take Grace to the hospital to get it. Remember not to stay here too long.”
Amon in front of the tomb did not even look back, he just lowered his eyes and looked at the solitary grave.
After the sun went down, the dim light shone on him through the dappled branches, making him even more lonely.
The cold wind was blowing, it slowly seeped into his coat and penetrated his thin clothes, but he did not feel the cold at all.
He stood by the grave like a statue, remaining there for a long time. His face was full of gloom, shrouded in darkness and desolation.
“Rosalie, I did the test again. If she is not my daughter, then even if I die, I will not forgive you.”
He reached out and touched the headstone. He paused for a few seconds as his fingers slid to the photo on it.
“She has regained her identity and this photo should be replaced with yours…”pocket.
The person on the photo, wearing a red dress, basked in the sunshine and gazed into the distance at the scenery.
When she took photos, she liked to pose like this because she had always been looking for freedom throughout her life.
Amon stroked the photo, curled the corners of his lips and snorted casually, “Brrr, freedom…”
Freedom to turn into a handful of ashes, lying in a cold, dark grave, is that the freedom she wants?
It’s ridiculous.
When Amon sneered at Rosalie coldly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him…