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Before Chloe arrived, Ann had already set up a cozy room for her. When Chloe stepped inside, she was amazed at how much more refreshed the place looked compared to her last visit. It seemed like everything had been scrubbed clean once again. Even the curtains were spotless.
The balcony, which previously had some withered plants, was now adorned with fresh, vibrant ones. The small yard was weed-free and looked immaculate. Only the little wind chime on the balcony remained unchanged, tinkling softly with every breeze. The sound was gentle, reminiscent of wind rustling through a forest, and it was incredibly calming.
Chloe lingered in the yard for a while, soaking in the tranquility, before heading back inside. Ann walked over with a bowl of almond and date soup.
“I just made this tonight. I’m planning to set up a breakfast stall by the school entrance tomorrow. Can you taste this for me?” Ann asked.
Chloe didn’t eat much at the hotel, so she sat down and took a sip of the soup. She was instantly impressed. “This is delicious.”
Ann’s face lit up with a warm smile. “If you like it, have some more. There’s plenty in the pot. I’ve also made green bean soup and mixed grain oatmeal.”
“Could you save me a bowl of the oatmeal for tomorrow morning? I love it,” Chloe requested.
“Of course, of course,” Ann replied eagerly.
That night, Chloe slept in the quaint, beautifully decorated room. The room was small, and the bedding was simple. Normally, Chloe was quite particular about her sleeping conditions. She was sensitive to different beds, and even the most luxurious mattress, silk comforters worth thousands, or latex pillows couldn’t guarantee her a good night's sleep.
Winston's private hospital wasn’t large but catered to the wealthy elite and was equipped with genetic testing technology. Winston looked at the two plastic bags. “Did you find Mr. Connor’s illegitimate child?” he asked.
Chloe chuckled. “I broke up with him a long time ago.”
Winston was a bit taken aback. After their last counseling session, he thought Chloe would open up to Connor, but instead, she had broken up with him entirely. “Does he really have an illegitimate child?” he asked.
Chloe remained unfazed. “No, it’s not that. Just help me test if the two individuals these hairs belong to are related by blood,” she said.
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