"That's right, that's right," Damon agreed with that statement, "Maybe it's a fake?"
"Then the question arises," Erika spreads her hands with a rare serious expression, "how could she just happen to fake it until this
birthday?"
You know that such a suitable right house edge has to be the birthday of the real mother.
How did Sofia get the timing just right?
Could it be that she also knows divination and has predicted her predictions and has got it all worked out in these small details?
A few little ones were dumbfounded.
You look at me, | look at you, do not know what to say.
Along time, Joanna only weakly spoke, "What if, just by coincidence ......"
To be honest, Erika would love to believe that this is coincidence.
What about birth dates can be coincidental, what about paternity tests?
Uncle Max shouldn't have lied to them!
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This matter, no matter how you think, can not be prohibited from speculation.
Something must have gone wrong.
Finally it was Andrew who tapped out, "Let's just try it again."
It's always possible to try out the real ones.
As for now, go to sleep first!
Otherwise it's tfor mommy to cover and spank their little bottoms later.
Several little ones got back under the covers and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Inside the second floor bedroom.
Compared to the five children's suspicion, Bonnie's speculation is also a lot.
She told Sebastian about the idea.
"As much as | want to find my biological parents right away, this Sofia appeared so oddly that | want to check again."
Sebastian took her into his arms, his tone doting, "Yes, how you want to investigate, | will fully cooperate."
Bonnie thought about it, "Let's do a new paternity test again, without blood, with hair."
Earlier Max said that when he went to pull out his hair, Sofia asked for a direct blood draw for the test and said that hair is not as
accurate as blood draw.
But the fact is, whether it is a blood draw or a hair, the dna in it is extracted and the effect is the same.
Since Sofia rejected the use of hair for paternity testing, she went ahead and did it with this.
Whether it is or not, you will know once you do.
"I'm going to ask Max where those hairs are." Sebastian immediately had to call.
Bonnie stopped him again and shook her head helplessly, "No, if you go ask him now, won't he know I'm going to have a new
paternity test?"
Max was well-intentioned, but she turned around and didn't believe it. How sad Max should be!
"It's good to do one quietly first." Bonnie said, "If it really isn't, we'll tell him."
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If the paternity test is the sas before, then let's keep this matter in our stomachs!
After saying this, Bonnie noticed something was wrong.
Sebastian looked at her with steeply complex and deep eyes.
Feeling a little puzzled, she reached out and touched her cheek, "What's wrong you, staring atall the time."
Sebastian Thule's large hands circled her tighter, sighing long and sourly, his tone somewhat sour, "You're not generally good to
Max."
Do you have one?
Bonnie herself didn't feel it at all, "I'm like that with everyone!"
"Not the same, you take extra care of his emotions, as long as it concerns him, consider very carefully." Sebastian said, buried his
head at Bonnie's slim white neck, lightly sniffing her rose scent.
"Bonnie, I'm not happy about this."
Bonnie cried and laughed, reached out and nudged him, "What are you thinking, Max is my brother!"
"You're better to him as a brother than you are toas a lover." Sebastian pressed on.