"Lost, what do you mean?" Linda Santas blinking blankly, puzzled.

Richeal Yill's face was vicious: "Susan's pair of children are Blaky Sudan’s."

"What?!" Linda Santas's surprised voice raised, and looked at Richeal Yill in an incredible way.

No way, how can it be cold?

"Are you mistaken?" Linda Santas couldn't believe it. She thought Richeal Yill must have made a mistake.

"I also hope I made a mistake." Richeal Yill said pale and depressed: "The paternity test has come out, can I still be wrong?"

Linda Santas fell into the sofa, isn't her daughter hopeless?

"No, even if they are Blaky Sudan’s children, you are the future hostess of Blaky...