Chapter 2752

What Mila said was just like words spoken by a crazy person. As soon as she said that, Vincent, Helena, and also Marcus' expressions became even more furious.

Marcus, in particular, was so furious that gritted his teeth, so much so that his teeth were squeaking and popping. "You...say that again. If you have the guts, say that again!"

As soon as Marcus said that, Helene pushed Mila away. "You damned woman! Are you a leech? You've latched yourself to our family, so you're not letting go anymore, are you? Are you? How dare you shamelessly say that you're our Yvonne. Do you take US as fools or do you think we're crazy? You crazy person! You're crazy!"

Helena was so pissed that she was about to go crazy. The old lady was so angry that her hair became a mess.

Vincent looked at Mila aggressively. "You damned woman! If anything happens to my wife because you made her angry, I'll figh you to death! I'll fight you to death! I've already lived for more than sixty years, so who would I be afraid of? I'll kill you!"

Mila smiled miserably. "That's right. Everything all of you...said is right. I...how can I be your daughter?"

She sat down on the ground and took two steps back. The distance between her and Helena, Vincent, and Marcus got a little greater. Actually, she was feeling very hopeless. She had already returned to this city for a very long time, she knew that he cousin had been looking for her. she knew that her parents had always been missing her and all of her friends had not forgotter about her. The two friends that she made, who were like sisters to her, were still taking care of her parents even though she ha been missing for so many years.

Kingston was her cousin and not her brother, but he had been searching for her without giving up all these years and had already gone through the entire country. There was also her husband as well. He was the only man she had ever loved in his life and her love for him would never ever change. He had been waiting for her all this time. He had been waiting for her very sincerely. Also, her in -laws treated her like their own daughter. Ever since she was a child, everything had been smooth sailing for her no matter what, and everyone doted on her and protected her. what has Yvonne done to deserve to enjoy such love and protection? How fair was God? Was it because He had already let her enjoy such sweet tolerance, so she would be bound to also have a taste of the sufferings in life? She clearly knew that they loved her so much. All of them loved her so much, but she could not find any evidence that could prove herself. Her blood?

Because she had fallen ill, even her bone marrow was donated to her by someone else, so the blood that she produced was unlike her father's or her mother's, who was she? Even she was doubting if she still was Yvonne, she was not her. Up until that point, she was still unable to see any resemblance of Marcus in both her children, Was God joking with her? No! God had once given her such rich love and let her taste all the sweetness in life. Therefore, at that moment, God wanted to let her taste all the bitterness in life.

Mila's tears kept streaming down her face, flowing down her neck, and drenching the front of her clothes. The front part of her clothes was so soaked that tears could be wrung out from it. However, her tears were still streaming down, she sat on the ground, and little by little, she retreated.

Her voice became even hoarser. "That's right. How can I be your daughter? My blood type is not like yours. My voice and my appearance are not like your daughter's at all. How can I be your daughter? I...I was just thinking...can we...can we do a...do a DNA test?"

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