The reporters turned to Eleanor Sterling, with recording pens and caras all aid at her.
"Eldest Miss Sterling, do you have anything to say?"
"Could it be that you really want to use the child to split the Warren Family’s assets?"
"Yes, what’s the real story about the child?"
...
Suddenly, Eleanor Sterling laughed.
She looked at a group of reporters and softly asked, "You all say my son is President Warren’s child, where’s the evidence?"
Faye Sterling thought that Eleanor was still trying to argue.
A fierce glint flashed in her eyes.
Fortunately, she and Rosalie Ray had made preparations long ago, and they definitely weren’t going to let Eleanor escape today.
She quickly spoke up, "Sister, the paternity test report is already out. It’s been tested by the Sally dical Laboratory. You can’t hide it any longer; you’d better just admit it!"
There was a buzz among the reporters.
"My God, a report from Sally dical Laboratory."
"That authenticity is definitely not in question."
"Didn’t expect it to really be President Warren’s."
Faye Sterling’s words seed like she was advising Eleanor Sterling, but they only served to add fuel to the fire.
It directly made Estelle Sterling’s situation even more embarrassing.
Faye Sterling seed to think it wasn’t enough, she added, "The laboratory already published the report on their official page, everyone can log in to download and view it."
The crowd stirred and everyone pulled out their phones.
Sally dical Laboratory’s official website frequently publishes so dical reports, all authorized by the parties involved.
Very quickly, everyone found the latest published test result, and eagerly opened it, only to be left stunned.
Sounds of surprise rose and fell.
This, this report is actually...
Seeing everyone speechless with shock, Faye Sterling let out a smug humph.
"You all saw, right, that bastard... that child is indeed President Warren’s, the test results are right here, clear as day!"
Ha, let’s see how Eleanor Sterling can survive this ti.
Eleanor Sterling looked at Faye Sterling’s proud expression and a pleased smile curved on her lips.
She casually tapped a few tis on her phone, found the test result, and opened it.
Then she looked aningfully at Faye Sterling and slowly said, "Faye Sterling, do you want to look at that test report yourself?"
Faye Sterling, who had been laughing in pride, froze, sensing the gaze around her had turned a little strange.
The arrangents she made so carefully, could it be sothing went wrong?
She hesitantly took out her phone, logged on to the official site, found the paternity report, and opened it.
The first thing visible was the na of the test specin.
Sample A1: Faye Sterling...
Following was Sample A2... George Sterling!!
In the most conspicuous place was the test result.
Test Conclusion: No biological relationship exists between specin A1 and specin A2.
The color drained quickly from Faye Sterling’s face, panic flashed in her eyes, and she wobbled on her feet.
What’s happening?
She...is she not George Sterling’s biological daughter?
Faye Sterling looked towards Rosalie Ray, her face full of shock, "Mom, I...I’m not..."
Rosalie Ray had no idea what was happening, she hesitated for a mont, then hurriedly took out her phone and opened the paternity report.
Upon seeing the content, it was like she was struck by a bolt from the blue.
How could this be?
Previously, when she checked, the result was clearly for that half-breed Eleanor has with President Warren, how did it beco Faye Sterling and George Sterling?
The past she hid deep in her heart for more than twenty years slowly began to resurface.
A hint of terror stained Rosalie Ray’s eyes.
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