Chapter 3
Marianne was trembling with rage, pointing at Vanessa and screaming: “You shameless bitch! Faking photos wasn’t enough—Now you’re trying to scam the Hampton family with some bastard kid?”
George walked over to me with a dark expression and patted my shoulder: “Joanna, don’t worry. From today, you’ll inherit everything the Hampton family owns.”
He cast a cold glance at Vanessa. “As for those who don’t know their place, they won’t see a single penny!”
Hearing George say he would leave all the Hampton assets to me, Vanessa panicked: “No! Nicholas promised me! He said as long as I got pregnant, I’d become Mrs. Hampton, and everything would belong to my son!”
“You can’t do this to me! I’m carrying the Hampton family’s only heir!”
She frantically beat her own stomach: “Open your damn eyes and see the truth! This is the Hampton family’s future inheritor!”
Then she turned to me, her eyes filled with venom: “You barren bitch, what right do you have to inherit the Hampton fortune? My son is the Hampton family’s only heir!”
Suddenly, she dropped to her knees in front of George: “Mr. Hampton, you can’t be so heartless! This is your own grandson! Once the baby is born, you’ll see immediately that he’s a Hampton!”
As she spoke, she pulled out a stack of ultrasound photos from her purse and scattered them toward everyone: “Look! This child’s nose and eyes are identical to Nicholas’s baby pictures!”
Among the ultrasound photos Vanessa had thrown, a paternity test report unexpectedly fluttered to the ground.
Marianne was quick to snatch it up.
“What’s this?” Marianne squinted, and her face suddenly went pale. “George, look at this!”
George took the report, and there it was in black and white: “Paternity Test Results: Fetal DNA matches Nicholas Hampton with 99.99% certainty, confirming biological relationship.”
