Charlotte’s face turned pale, and she was downright intimidated by Granny Quinn.
“I…” stammered Charlotte timidly, “I’m his biological daughter.”
She looked at Granny Quinn with a pitiable expression.
“Didn’t you see the DNA paternity report? I-I am Quentin’s biological daughter!”
“So, you are Quentin’s biological daughter, are you?” Granny Quinn sneered and looked at Quentin,
who was by the side. Her lips curled up coldly.
“Spill it. Who are you? I know you’re not Quentin; just a man who had plastic surgery to look like
Quentin.”
Quentin squinted at this comment, never once thinking that the old hag would have said such a thing at
this time. No one had discovered his flaws after he became Quentin and made his return. No one-not
Granny Quinn, and not the people around her-noticed anything. He had been by her side for two
months, and within these two months, no one had suspected him whatsoever. Why, then, would
Granny Quinn ask him that question at this moment?
Assuming that the elder was just testing him, Quentin laughed.
“Godmother, what are you talking about? How could someone look the same as another person just by
undergoing plastic surgery? Besides, you know me well enough to know if I have actually changed at
all physically! Why would you ask such a question?
“Well, if you don’t believe me, I can show you more evidence to prove that I’m Quentin. I… treated you
with much respect and adoration, yet you could think I’m an imposter. That really hurts my feelings.”
He looked at Granny Quinn, his eyes brimming with deceit. Granny Quinn sneered.
“Do you think I care If you’re sad or not?”
She stood up and sat back on her chair.
“I was already suspicious when you brought this girl, Charlotte, back home. Since she’s rather young, I
knew she wasn’t your girlfriend, but you dared to risk yourself and stole a car.“
All of a sudden, you ruined her face and sent her to the tunnel underneath my bedroom!
“It was then I started to wonder if she truly is like what you’ve said. If she is just a leverage for you to
use against Jim, you shouldn’t have to ruin her face. “
All the things you did for her was to make sure that no one finds her so she won’t have to go to jail!
“All this is too strange, Quentin. According to your characteristic, you won’t even lift a brow if that dead
person is unrelated to you, but despite that, when it comes to Jim’s girlfriend, not only did you carjack,
but you even ruined her face even hid her!
“It was then I realized that she is your daughter… And since she is your biological daughter, then you
aren’t Quentin!” Luna furrowed against Granny Quinn’s words. On the other hand, Luke chuckled.
“What makes him an imposter just because he has a daughter? Are you saying that the real Quentin is
infertile and has erectile dysfunction?”
Granny Quinn laughed at Luke’s comment.
“You hit the nail right on the head, Mr. Jones; the real Quentin is infertile.
“When he expressed he wanted to be my godson, I had initially rejected him. I was afraid that he’d fight
for inheritance rights with my biological son and grandson in the future, so to express his sincerity, he
consumed a medicine that would make him infertile!”
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