Chapter 19 Confidential DNA Document
by G Point
15:32,Sep 18,2020
Without any foreplay, Charles Hockley's movements made Rosemary Johnson's eyebrows frown in pain. Her nails almost dug into his arm, and yelled weakly,
"Don't, so painful."
"Rosemary, do you have a heart? Do you know what pain is?"
Charles smiled coldly, leaned over, and took her hand to his heart. "Do you know that I hurt more than you?"
As soon as the voice fell, the man leaned down, wishing to break her apart and rub her into his bones....
The next day. "Buzzing—" The disturbing ringtone vibrated in Rosemary's ears. Rosemary reached out her hands from the bed, her white arms were covered with hickeys, ambiguous and dazzling.
As soon as she fumbled and took the phone over to answer, the woman on the other side spoke first and said aggrieved, "Charles, why didn't you tell me if you won't come to the restaurant for dinner last night? I waited for you for four hours."
Charles ? ! Rosemary was surprised by Janice Simpson's words so that she finally woke up and her body was stiff. Then, she was holding Charles's phone now?
At the same time, there was a dull hum from a man behind her, and his naked chest tightened against her. The hot temperature made Rosemary almost scream, lifting the quilt and crawling. She fell out of bed.
Rosemary didn’t care about what Janice said on the other side of the phone. She knelt on the wool carpet with a dazed expression. All she thought was that she had a sex with her ex-husband!
"Charles, don't be angry." Janice thought that Charles was angry because of her own words, and hurriedly said, "It's just that you could tell me if you can't come to dinner because of something, I waited so long by myself." The phone at the moment became a hot potato in Rosemary's hands.
She hung up the phone hurriedly. Perhaps it was the bracelet on her wrist colliding with each, and the crisp sound alerted Janice, making a startle to her heart.
Janice wore all kinds of jewelry all the time. She knew that the sound was from a woman, and guessed that it must be the woman who answered the phone. She didn't have breakfast and hurriedly asked the driver to take her to Bright Moon Residence. As soon as her nanny car arrived at the Residence, she happened to run into Linda who had come to deliver the documents.
Linda greeted Janice politely, "Good morning, Miss Simpson, have you had breakfast?" Janice gave a hmm, and said casually, "I'm in a hurry today. I didn't bring the key here. Please open the door for me."
In fact, It was not that she didn't bring the key, but Charles just didn't give her the key to this apartment. Linda knew about the relationship between her boss and this female star. Seeing Janice said that, Linda had no doubt. She took out the key to open the door, and put the documents in her hand to the usual place, "Miss Simpson, I'll go first."
"Go ahead, I'll make breakfast for Charles." Janice said, walking to the kitchen, pretending to be very virtuous. But when Linda closed the door to go out, her face sank and immediately ran upstairs.
The door of the master bedroom was ajar, and Janice opened it with a light push. The curtains were half drawn in the inner room, the big bed was messy, and Charles was sleeping peacefully with a thin quilt on his waist.
That kind of breath hadn't completely dissipated after making love with his ex, which made Janice clench her fist fiercely, and her whole body was going to twist. She thought that Charles was busy last night so he broke their appointment.
Unexpectedly, he actually brought a woman to his residence!
Fearing that Charles would wake up, Janice stayed in the bedroom for just a little longer and left.
Which damn little bitch she was? She dared to steal a man from me!
When she went downstairs and passed the living room, Janice accidentally caught a glimpse of the paper bag shelved on the coffee table. She narrowed her bright eyes and walked over there.
Charles didn’t like others touch his private things. Janice followed the rules and had never looked at his documents or anything. When Linda left, she repeatedly told her not to touch it. This made Janice suspicious. It was not a shameful confidential document, why nervous?
Janice hesitated for a moment before she picked up the document bag and buckled the rope to uncover it. There was nothing in the document bag, only two thin sheets of paper. She was curious and took it out.
It was a DNA parent-child inspection report. The client was Charles! The DNA test result data was attached to the bottom identification result.
The words that father-son relationship has an accuracy rate up to 99.6% made Janice dizzy. holding the report, she fell on the sofa in embarrassment.
Does Charles have a son outside? No, she has been with Charles for so long and has never seen him fooling around with any woman. How could a son emerge out of nowhere? Could it be that the woman last night gave birth to him?
Janice had never felt so desperate. In this way, wasn't her dream of being a rich woman completely shattered? Zoila, the assistant who was sent to buy breakfast for Janice, brought the breakfast into the house. When she saw Janice's miserable face, she hurriedly put down her breakfast and ran over and asked, "Sister Janice, are you okay?"
"I'm not okay." Janice gritted her teeth and squeezed the DNA test report in her hand. "Charles actually secretly associate with other woman and he has a son."
Zoila stretched her head to the document. She glanced up a few times, and the content made her shocking too. She really didn't expect that President Hockley actually had a son?!
"Sister Janice, don’t worry too much."Zoila said hesitantly, having a bold idea.
"Since Mr. Hockley is doing the DNA test, he must have not believed that the child is his own. It is better to do like this." Zoila leaned over and said something in Janice's ear, immediately Janice's pale face turned excited, she held her hands tightly. "Then you go and do it now, if the thing is done, I will give you 300,000 immediately!" 300,000 dollars made Zoila immediately excited, and nodded in agreement. "But sister Janice, it may take a while, you must stall Mr. Hockley upstairs.
"You can rest assured, I'll stall him!"
After Zoila hurriedly left with the report, Janice took out the mirror from her bag to look at her perfect makeup, and added lipstick by the way, with a certainty between her brows and eyes.
No matter which woman the child belongs to, she will never let him become Charles's child!
Janice heated up the milk and put the breakfast Zoila bought on a tray. Just as she went upstairs with the tray, Charles happened to get up and get dressed. The scratches on his wide back made her grit her teeth. Unsteadily, she almost fell over with the breakfast tray.
The figure of this man was really comparable to that of a model, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, especially those long and toned legs, pleasing people's eyes.
When he caught a glimpse of Janice who came in directly without knocking at the door, Charles's face sank, and he hurriedly pulled a blanket around his waist, with thin anger in his voice, "How did you get in?
"When I came over, Linda happened to come over to deliver the papers." Janice smiled gently, put the tray on the rattan round table outside the terrace balcony, and glanced at Charles with side eyes.
Charles calmly picked up his trousers and went to the bathroom. After he finished washing, Janice greeted him with a tie and jacket, padded her feet, and helped him wear his tie, virtuously like a wife, “Wear this royal blue tie, it looks pretty."
"Don’t you have any talk shows or interviews today, Come here in the early morning?" Charles glanced at her, opened his hand, and let her put on his suit jacket. "Don’t come in privately next time. I don’t like it.”
Janice bit her lip, stretched her hand around his waist, and said softly,“Charles, I just want to take care of you more. If you want, I can give up acting and become a little woman behind you."
Charles pulled her hand away, turned around, pinched her chin with two long fingers, with a faint smile on his face, "Janice, you are beautiful. If you stop acting, you will make a large number of fans sad, you don’t want that, do you?" Clearly, he rejected her!
"Don't, so painful."
"Rosemary, do you have a heart? Do you know what pain is?"
Charles smiled coldly, leaned over, and took her hand to his heart. "Do you know that I hurt more than you?"
As soon as the voice fell, the man leaned down, wishing to break her apart and rub her into his bones....
The next day. "Buzzing—" The disturbing ringtone vibrated in Rosemary's ears. Rosemary reached out her hands from the bed, her white arms were covered with hickeys, ambiguous and dazzling.
As soon as she fumbled and took the phone over to answer, the woman on the other side spoke first and said aggrieved, "Charles, why didn't you tell me if you won't come to the restaurant for dinner last night? I waited for you for four hours."
Charles ? ! Rosemary was surprised by Janice Simpson's words so that she finally woke up and her body was stiff. Then, she was holding Charles's phone now?
At the same time, there was a dull hum from a man behind her, and his naked chest tightened against her. The hot temperature made Rosemary almost scream, lifting the quilt and crawling. She fell out of bed.
Rosemary didn’t care about what Janice said on the other side of the phone. She knelt on the wool carpet with a dazed expression. All she thought was that she had a sex with her ex-husband!
"Charles, don't be angry." Janice thought that Charles was angry because of her own words, and hurriedly said, "It's just that you could tell me if you can't come to dinner because of something, I waited so long by myself." The phone at the moment became a hot potato in Rosemary's hands.
She hung up the phone hurriedly. Perhaps it was the bracelet on her wrist colliding with each, and the crisp sound alerted Janice, making a startle to her heart.
Janice wore all kinds of jewelry all the time. She knew that the sound was from a woman, and guessed that it must be the woman who answered the phone. She didn't have breakfast and hurriedly asked the driver to take her to Bright Moon Residence. As soon as her nanny car arrived at the Residence, she happened to run into Linda who had come to deliver the documents.
Linda greeted Janice politely, "Good morning, Miss Simpson, have you had breakfast?" Janice gave a hmm, and said casually, "I'm in a hurry today. I didn't bring the key here. Please open the door for me."
In fact, It was not that she didn't bring the key, but Charles just didn't give her the key to this apartment. Linda knew about the relationship between her boss and this female star. Seeing Janice said that, Linda had no doubt. She took out the key to open the door, and put the documents in her hand to the usual place, "Miss Simpson, I'll go first."
"Go ahead, I'll make breakfast for Charles." Janice said, walking to the kitchen, pretending to be very virtuous. But when Linda closed the door to go out, her face sank and immediately ran upstairs.
The door of the master bedroom was ajar, and Janice opened it with a light push. The curtains were half drawn in the inner room, the big bed was messy, and Charles was sleeping peacefully with a thin quilt on his waist.
That kind of breath hadn't completely dissipated after making love with his ex, which made Janice clench her fist fiercely, and her whole body was going to twist. She thought that Charles was busy last night so he broke their appointment.
Unexpectedly, he actually brought a woman to his residence!
Fearing that Charles would wake up, Janice stayed in the bedroom for just a little longer and left.
Which damn little bitch she was? She dared to steal a man from me!
When she went downstairs and passed the living room, Janice accidentally caught a glimpse of the paper bag shelved on the coffee table. She narrowed her bright eyes and walked over there.
Charles didn’t like others touch his private things. Janice followed the rules and had never looked at his documents or anything. When Linda left, she repeatedly told her not to touch it. This made Janice suspicious. It was not a shameful confidential document, why nervous?
Janice hesitated for a moment before she picked up the document bag and buckled the rope to uncover it. There was nothing in the document bag, only two thin sheets of paper. She was curious and took it out.
It was a DNA parent-child inspection report. The client was Charles! The DNA test result data was attached to the bottom identification result.
The words that father-son relationship has an accuracy rate up to 99.6% made Janice dizzy. holding the report, she fell on the sofa in embarrassment.
Does Charles have a son outside? No, she has been with Charles for so long and has never seen him fooling around with any woman. How could a son emerge out of nowhere? Could it be that the woman last night gave birth to him?
Janice had never felt so desperate. In this way, wasn't her dream of being a rich woman completely shattered? Zoila, the assistant who was sent to buy breakfast for Janice, brought the breakfast into the house. When she saw Janice's miserable face, she hurriedly put down her breakfast and ran over and asked, "Sister Janice, are you okay?"
"I'm not okay." Janice gritted her teeth and squeezed the DNA test report in her hand. "Charles actually secretly associate with other woman and he has a son."
Zoila stretched her head to the document. She glanced up a few times, and the content made her shocking too. She really didn't expect that President Hockley actually had a son?!
"Sister Janice, don’t worry too much."Zoila said hesitantly, having a bold idea.
"Since Mr. Hockley is doing the DNA test, he must have not believed that the child is his own. It is better to do like this." Zoila leaned over and said something in Janice's ear, immediately Janice's pale face turned excited, she held her hands tightly. "Then you go and do it now, if the thing is done, I will give you 300,000 immediately!" 300,000 dollars made Zoila immediately excited, and nodded in agreement. "But sister Janice, it may take a while, you must stall Mr. Hockley upstairs.
"You can rest assured, I'll stall him!"
After Zoila hurriedly left with the report, Janice took out the mirror from her bag to look at her perfect makeup, and added lipstick by the way, with a certainty between her brows and eyes.
No matter which woman the child belongs to, she will never let him become Charles's child!
Janice heated up the milk and put the breakfast Zoila bought on a tray. Just as she went upstairs with the tray, Charles happened to get up and get dressed. The scratches on his wide back made her grit her teeth. Unsteadily, she almost fell over with the breakfast tray.
The figure of this man was really comparable to that of a model, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, especially those long and toned legs, pleasing people's eyes.
When he caught a glimpse of Janice who came in directly without knocking at the door, Charles's face sank, and he hurriedly pulled a blanket around his waist, with thin anger in his voice, "How did you get in?
"When I came over, Linda happened to come over to deliver the papers." Janice smiled gently, put the tray on the rattan round table outside the terrace balcony, and glanced at Charles with side eyes.
Charles calmly picked up his trousers and went to the bathroom. After he finished washing, Janice greeted him with a tie and jacket, padded her feet, and helped him wear his tie, virtuously like a wife, “Wear this royal blue tie, it looks pretty."
"Don’t you have any talk shows or interviews today, Come here in the early morning?" Charles glanced at her, opened his hand, and let her put on his suit jacket. "Don’t come in privately next time. I don’t like it.”
Janice bit her lip, stretched her hand around his waist, and said softly,“Charles, I just want to take care of you more. If you want, I can give up acting and become a little woman behind you."
Charles pulled her hand away, turned around, pinched her chin with two long fingers, with a faint smile on his face, "Janice, you are beautiful. If you stop acting, you will make a large number of fans sad, you don’t want that, do you?" Clearly, he rejected her!
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