His Domineering Lover
Chapter 794

Everyone turned toward the source of the voice curiously.

Their suspicion about Tracey's identity as Tina's daughter vanished when they saw her.

Tracey looked exactly like Tina.

She got angelic features but got the frost in her eyes and sarcasm on her lips that didn't belong to a woman at her age.

Her gaze swept from the crowd to the clock on the wall. "I'm ten seconds early. You can't call it late, can you?"

"Of course not." The one who had talked about punctuality looked embarrassed.

Apparently, Tracey had heard all their acrimony.

"But I heard someone said I know no punctuality, I presume we have some divergences on the definition of that word," Tracey sounded accusatory, her eyes unreadable. "You're mistaken. No one said such a thing," the man said, his voice taut.

Tracey threw the folder in her hand on the table with a bang.

Coldness spread through everyone from the inside

out.

Rocco was sizing Tracey up with his eyes narrowed.

The wildness in her that had been hidden under Adam's wings was now visible.

She was more radiant than she had ever been.

This was her true nature and why Rocco had opted to kill her.

But now it was too late. She was back.

Tracey leaned forward with her hand propped on the table and said, "I'm Tracey, Tina's daughter. If any of you doubt my identity, here are the paternity test results. Feel free to have a look." The paternity results were prepared Ramiro for cases like this.

But he had never expected her to use it in such a blunt way.

Everyone remained in their seat. Reaching for the results now was flouting the authority of the heiress.

"That's not necessary. Your face is the best evidence," another man said.

"Moreover, Ramiro brought you back. He has our absolute trust."

Tracey shot a glance at the speaking man. She could tell from his voice that he was the one who had doubted her identity just now.

She sneered.

"Your voice sounds very familiar to me."

"Are you the one who said something about conspiracy? I bet you're desperate to read the results, aren't you?"

The man panicked. "No, you're mistaken. I don't..."

"Read it!" Tracey shouted harshly and threw the folder over.

The man hurriedly opened it.

This kind of man was like a balloon. All it needed to crush his bravado was a sharp needle.

Tracey slowly sat down. No one dared to break the silence.

"Have you finished? Is there any problem?"

"No. You're indeed Tina's daughter," the man said subserviently.

"That's good. Is there anyone present who wants to read the result?"

"If there's not, don't let any rumors reach me after today." Tracey snorted.

Only breathing could be heard in this room. Even Ramiro was taken aback by her domineering aura.

It was her first victory. No one would have the nerve to be fresh with her ever after.

"Let's start the meeting. Ramiro." Tracey reclined on the back of her seat, her face unconcerned.

Ramiro cleared his throat and said, "Well, we are here today first to meet Miss Tracey, second to decide on the next head of our family."

"We all know that since Tina fainted in the company, she's been in poor health, which is also why she isn't here today."

"Our family needs a new leader and Tracey, as the daughter of Tina, is the best one for that position."

Buzz rose again upon his words.

One man said, "We recognize her identity doesn't mean she is eligible for the head of the family."

He glimpsed Tracey as he spoke, who wore a faint smile on her face like she had nothing to do with this conversation.

"She is the legal heiress to the family. No one is more eligible than her," Ramiro said decidedly.

"I disagree. Rocco is a better candidate." Someone chimed in.

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