“Yes… All I need is your blood sample or hair sample.” The doctor spoke.
“Uhm….I don't have the other samples. Will get it right away.” Celine said moving so close to him. The doctor jerked away “Eew! Your mouth stinks. Don't tell me you spent the whole day here?”
Celine feigned a smile, she wished she could strangle him and cut off his air socket. Celine was muted as she took a glimpse of Bianca “You would be fine in no time, mother.” Her palm touches Bianca's cold hand.
The doctor rushed to his office, he offered her DNA plastic bags to keep the samples from external factors.
Celine walked out of the room, she looked miserable just having a night without a good night's rest.
When she walked out of the ward, her visage moved to the area loud masculine voices emitted from. They seem to be in an argument. Celine interrupts by pulling Lucas's black hair, and she instantly puts a strand of Lucas's hair in the bag. Lucas winced turning around “What the fuck? Are you trying to hurt me?” “Im sorry.” Celine giggles with a tight-lipped smile looking away.
Lucas grins “I haven't hunted you, not because I want you alive but because I want Bianca to set her eyes on you before I sell you off.”
Celine was wide-eyed and stared at Henry's brown hair. She cared less about Lucas's threat because it sounded like an empty threat.
Lucas grumbled when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, he walked out of the hospital.
“Jerk! He's trying to lead me astray” Henry chuckles. He has the belief that Emily is Bianca's daughter and he finds it hard to trust anyone but his eyes.
Celine moved closer to Henry to pull a strand of his hair also but she got caught “What's that?”
“Nothing. Keep talking about a Lucas.” Celine ordered. Henry perceives something fishy, he made sure he glances at her every movement. He kept moving away from her. “How's Bianca now?”
“Fine….I meant her condition is deteriorating.” Celine replied. There was no meaningful reason behind that reply but it seems she has a plan in mind.
“Oh my, what do we do? I thought we would be able to discharge her immediately. How serious is it? I hope the bullet had no internal damage.” Henry shrinks back, and he came back to composture before anyone noticed that he was gripped with fear.
“It's a very serious case and she needs a blood donor. She's at the edge of death.” The lies Celine cooked up sounded real as she furrowed her brows with tears almost trickling from her eyes. Henry fell for the trick “Alright, can I meet the doctor? You can check my blood sample.” Henry permitted.
Celine soul rejoiced, she would finally know her biological father after so many years.
“Come with me,” Celine ordered and Henry gullibly listened to her order. He is still madly in love with Bianca. They arrived at the doctor's office “He permitted to do a blood test for Bianca.”
“Really?” The doctor was shocked. He wasn't expecting the arrogant man to be so quiet and humble. Henry gave a positive nod “I would do anything for my love.” The doctor successfully withdrew an amount of blood from him with a syringe.
“Can I see my wife now?” Henry asked responsibly. The doctor was still shocked at his behavior.
“Sure… ” The doctor replied.
Henry walked away. Celine secretly slides Lucas's hair sample to the doctor and she also offered a sample. She was a bit anxious about the result. Who's her biological father Lucas or Henry? If not either of them that means she's David's offspring.
Celine left the doctor's office, she peeks into Bianca's room. A smile spreads across her face as Henry holds Bianca's palm.
“Bianca, I can't lose you again. I would do everything to get you back.” Henry whispered with tears streaming from his eyes. Her heart melts seeing him cry, and she realized she was wrong about him. The arrogant and cruel billionaire has a heart.
Celine coughs alerting Henry about her entry. Henry turned around wiping his tears, he feigned a chuckle. “Gosh! My eyes are melting after staring at her for a long period.”
“Hmmm….melting indeed!”
“Why did you deceive me? You never told me anything.” Henry turned to Bianca, sliding the strands of her hair behind her hair.
“What do you mean?” Celine stuttered.
“Im having a conversation with my love,” Henry said. He placed a kiss on Bianca's forehead “We have a lot to discuss, get well soon.”
“What about Bianca's daughter?”
Beads of sweat begin to break out of her forehead. The question sounded terrific, her heart starts pounding.
“Bianca's daughter? Did he know I'm her daughter? How? Oh, no. This is bad news.” Celine said in her mind.
“Emily….I meant Emily.”
Celine was shunned and excited at the same time.
“What?…. Oh…S…she traveled.” She had a guilty sentiment in her, lying against her best friend to save her fucking ass.
“What's the problem? Why are you suddenly sweating?”
A Celine stomach grumbled. “Oh, you have no money for food. Too bad! But I'm sorry, I don't give free money. Why don't you work as a maid at my place? I will pay you $50 monthly.” Henry scoffed.
Celine became angry, she stormed out of the ward. Henry ran after her, he held her wrist making her stop. “Alright! I would offer you free breakfast just this once.” Henry said. Celine was muted, her hands were itching and she felt like sending a meaningful message across his face.
She pushes him off, huffing from her nostrils. “What the hell? That poor church rat had the gut to refuse my free meal?” Henry scoffs.
Celine lodged in a hotel to freshen up and relax for a minute. Immediately she got into her room, she locked the door and dragged her heavy feet to the bathroom.
After a nice shower, she wrapped a towel around her and ordered a dress. “Where on earth is Emily? I hope she is alright.” Celine thought. Later on, a knock at her room door made her jerk. She tightens the towel around her chest, “Who's there?” Celine questioned.
Celine opened the door when no one responded, she squinted's her brows peeping out of her room. The ordered dress was hung on the outer door handle.
Celine looked to the side “Who there?” she noticed no one. “Whatever. At least I got my dress.” Celine grabbed the dress. She slammed the door but a shoe served as an obstruction making the door unable to shut.