Chapter 1613


    Having expressed her concerns, Gail inquired, “Kyson mentioned you were injured because a car was aimed at Rosa. What''s all


    this about?”


    As for this question, certainly, Selina and her father were privy to the truth.


    Casting a nce at Selina beside Gail, Lyndon’s eyes reflected a storm of emotions.


    A twinge of anxiety gripped Selina, yet her expression remained undisturbed.


    She reminded herself to maintainposure, reassured by her father’s promise that that man would not betray them.


    But Lyndon’s sudden gaze unsettled her.


    Could it be...


    Lost in her thoughts, the sound of the ward door swinging open interrupted her.All content ? N/.?vel/Dr/ama.Org.


    Brian and Rosalynn entered, pausing in surprise at the sight of Gail and the others.


    “Mrs. Moreno, you’re here,” Brian greeted.


    Rosalynn followed with a greeting, her lips pressed tightly together.


    Observing Gail’s gentle demeanor, Rosalynn couldn''t help but feel a strange familiarity.


    “Rosa, are you alright?”


    Gail swiftly turned to Rosalynn, examining her with palpable concern.


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    “I''m fine,” Rosalynn replied, her voice soft, betraying a flicker of unease.


    She wrestled with doubts about the recent DNA results. Were they tampered with, or was there truly no gic link to Gail?


    The fear of her joy being unfounded loomed over her.


    “Kyson simply briefed me on the situation. So, who can exin the whole story?” Gail asked again.


    Lyndon gazed at Rosalynn and inquired through his gaze who should be the one exining.


    Rosalynn halted and began, “Here’s the thing. | encountered Lyndon unexpectedly the day before yesterday, and he offered me


    a ride. As we neared the university town, we decided to grab Lunch there. While he was parking, a car suddenly charged at me.


    Thankfully, Lyndon returned just in time and blocked that car with his car. So | was unharmed.”


    Gail listened, rmed.


    “Why would the driver target you? Was there a vendetta?”


    Rosalynn shook her head.


    “He fled post-incident. The policeter detained him, heavily intoxicated, iming he was drunk driving.”