Applicant unverified.
No genetic relationship.
The results were clear, in black and white.
Seeing these results, Marcus Sharp's heart, which he had raised, quickly plummeted.
In the driver's seat, Flynn Zimmerman carefully observed Marcus's expression. "Mr. Hayes?"
He received no response from Marcus.
Flynn instantly realized what the test results meant.
Silence, a deathly silence.
This silence continued for a few minutes.
Marcus, pressing his lips together, directly deleted the identification results.
Handing the phone back to Flynn, Marcus spoke in a cold voice, "You stay here. Tomorrow morning, when Ellie Doyle leaves the hotel, follow her, I want a complete record of her itinerary for the whole day."
Flynn was still a bit dazed. "Huh? Mr. Hayes, are we not going up to meet the lady now?"
Before Flynn had finished speaking,
Marcus had already left the car with a cold face and then opened the driver's door.