64: Chapter 65 Who Takes Off Whose (2)
64: Chapter 65 Who Takes Off Whose (2)
He lifted his gaze, looking intently at Gan Yuan in front of him.
On the other end of the phone, Will coughed lightly, “It’s not.”
His expression froze for a moment.
“The other party has double-checked.
There’s absolutely no blood relation between the two samples.”
The hand holding the phone slowly dropped, and Huangfu Jue reached out to hang up the call.
Gan Yuan glanced at Will’s name on the phone screen, then at the man’s expression, and had already guessed the gist of the phone conversation.
“I told you, you’ve got the wrong person.”
Huangfu Jue took a step forward, came up to her, and raised his hand to press her against the wall.
“You tampered with it, didn’t you?”
How could that be possible?
How could there be someone so similar in this world, how could such a coincidence exist…
He didn’t believe, he refused to believe his own feelings could be wrong.
Gan Yuan didn’t resist, but simply spoke calmly.
Duke, you really have the wrong person.
I’m just an ordinary woman, how could I possibly have any connection with you?”
His large hand lifted, holding her face, and he gently stroked her skin with the pad of his thumb.
Bending down, he drew closer to her face inch by inch, his blue eyes intently gazing into hers.
“It was you that night, tell me, I wasn’t wrong.”
In just a short sentence, a rich wave of emotion came through—there was desolation, doubt…
Science isn’t infallible, is it?
What could a few strands of hair prove?
There had to be a mistake somewhere, there must be!
Gan Yuan took a deep breath.
The man’s fingers, holding her face, trembled slightly, then, he slowly straightened up, the fingers on her face trembling faintly before finally moving away bit by bit.
Feeling his warm fingers leaving her skin, her heart also experienced a tearing pain.
After watching her for a moment, the man turned and stepped out of the room, walking past her.
The sensor light outside the door dimmed down, and the sound of the man’s footsteps retreated step by step.
In the darkness, Gan Yuan took a deep breath, stretched out her hand, and gently closed the door, took out a mop and cloth, and quietly cleaned up the spilled alcohol and glass on the floor.
Downstairs, the sound of an engine hummed.
She stood up and looked out the window to see a black sedan starting slowly and driving towards the gate of the complex.
Even though this outcome was what she had wanted, why did she feel so terrible at this moment?
The little one gently cracked open the door, seeing Gan Yuan in the dining room, he curiously opened the door wider and walked up to her side.
“Has Uncle Huangfu left?”
“Don’t come over, be careful of stepping on something sharp.” Gan Yuan quickly turned her attention back, bending down to sweep up the glass shards from the floor, “Alright, go back to bed, Mommy will be there soon.”
The little one stood by without moving.
She lifted her face in confusion and asked, “Why are you apologizing?”
The little one pouted, “I just heard a noise outside and thought it was a thief, I didn’t know it was you and Uncle Huangfu…
I didn’t mean to disturb you.”
Because he didn’t know what was going on between the two, the little one thought he had interrupted something good.
His mom finally “dating” someone, and he had messed it up.
The little one felt very guilty.
Gan Yuan wiped the alcohol from the floor with a cloth, looking up at the little one’s remorseful expression.
“It’s nothing to do with you.”
“Then…” the little one’s expression brightened anew, “are you and he officially dating now?”