Chloe Simpson held the blood test results in her hand, reading word by word, line by line.
Her lips murmured over and over, "Impossible, impossible..."
"Ha! Whether it's possible or not doesn't require me to explain. You just need to take a look for yourself,"
Lucas Hughes sneered coldly, then turned around and left.
His goal had been achieved, and there was no need for him to stay any longer.
This secluded corner—if someone accidentally stumbled upon it and spread the word—could harm his career at Ansun Hospital.
Moreover, he didn't even want to glance at Chloe Simpson anymore.
Since this woman moved in with Neil Johnson, she hadn't once come to work.
She was probably being worked so hard she couldn't even leave the bed every day!
Thinking of this, his teeth clenched in hatred. If he stayed longer, he might truly strangle Chloe Simpson to death.
As for Chloe, she didn't care whether Lucas left or not, her eyes stayed locked on the blood test report.
