Runaway Wife: Please, Have Another Baby!
Chapter 89 - 90: Come to My Room Tonight (10)

Chapter 89: Chapter 90: Come to My Room Tonight (10)

Gan Yuan returned to the car, secured the little one in the back seat with a seat belt, and then sat down in the driver’s seat, started the vehicle, and drove toward the airport.

While driving, she took out her phone and made a call.

"Hello," she switched to fluent French, "book me a ticket leaving Paris within the next hour, destination... it doesn’t matter, just not here."

After hanging up, she glanced at the sleeping Gan Tang in the back seat, gently pressed the accelerator, and merged into the fast lane.

...

...

Outside the laboratory.

Huangfu Jue took the cotton swab Will handed to him, pressing it against the blood-drawing prick on his finger.

"Have them start immediately—I’ll wait right here!"

Tonight, he was determined to know if that child was truly his or not.

"Okay."

Will carefully put away the blood collection device and cradled the tube filled with Huangfu Jue’s blood in his hands, quickly crossing the street to enter the genetics lab on the opposite side.

Due to Huangfu Jue’s special status, although he had strong connections and information, he had not come to the scene himself, precisely to prevent any leaks.

Inside the laboratory, several experts were already waiting, Will’s delivered blood and hair samples were immediately sampled, given to several people for simultaneous data analysis, and then came the excruciating wait.

Huangfu Jue remained sitting in the back seat, motionless like a sculpture.

Not until Will, clutching the report, ran out, crossed the street, and rushed to the car, pulling open the door, did Huangfu Jue snap back from his reverie.

"Is it or isn’t it?"

"The DNA analysis results show..."

Huangfu Jue turned his gaze, his blue eyes sharp as blades fixating on Will’s face.

If looks could kill, Will would have already died countless times by now.

Will swallowed, forcefully suppressing the technical jargon he had just heard from the experts, and presented the most straightforward answer with a very simple word.

"It is!"

Huangfu Jue nodded slightly, reached out his palm, and Will hurriedly handed over the report, then sat in the driver’s seat, and drove the car back to the castle.

As the car moved forward, Huangfu Jue looked down, reading the inspection report in his hands seriously.

The thin stack of A4 papers, held between his fingers, felt exceptionally heavy.

Although he had anticipated this result countless times in his heart, the reality of seeing it right before his eyes still held a measure of surprise for Huangfu Jue.

Reading until the last page, he lifted his face, took a deep breath, clenched the inspection report in his hand, and then muttered Gan Yuan’s name in a low voice.

"Gan Yuan, you dead girl!"

With this exclamation, there was outrage, but even more so, helplessness and heartache.

Talking about dislikes, talking about casual flings...

If that was really the case, how could she give birth to a child that was his?

The car drove into the castle, and before it could come to a complete stop, Huangfu Jue had already opened the car door himself and stepped up the stairs.

The bodyguards stationed at the door respectfully bowed their heads in salute.

Huangfu Jue paid them no attention, charging up the stairs two at a time, rushing up to the second floor, through the hallway... until he arrived at the door of Gan Yuan and her son’s room.

The wooden door was ajar, with faint light showing through.

He raised an eyebrow, grasped the doorknob, and walked in.

The living room lights were turned off, with light casting from Gan Tang’s room, spreading a slanted shadow.

He tiptoed over, carefully pushing the door open.

The light revealed an empty bed, the covers tossed aside, no sign of anyone.

It was so late; where could this child have gone?