Chapter 1210
“What does it say?”
Zachary had not yet seen the results. He observed her actions and noticed a lack of smile on her face, leading him to believe that his father-in-law was indeed not the biological son of Old Mr. and Mrs. Hunt.
“The results indicate that my granddad and I are blood relatives. My dad is their biological child.”
“They’re actually related by blood? Given how poorly they treat you, I always thought you weren’t biologically connected.”
Serenity looked at her husband, her expression amused. “It sounds like you were hoping my dad wasn’t their biological child.”
Zachary replied sheepishly, “They’re so ruthless that I assumed your dad wasn’t their own. It’s heartbreaking to see how they act toward him, especially since he is their actual son.”
“My sister and I have been hurt by them for a long time. We’ll never reconcile in our lifetime.”
Serenity set the results aside. She hadn’t received a response from her sister yet and guessed that Liberty was likely sleeping.
The business at All You Can Eat was thriving, and although Liberty was making a profit, it was exhausting work. As the owner of a breakfast diner, she had to rise early, so she would take the opportunity to nap with Sonny in the afternoon.
They would rest until evening, wake up to have a simple dinner, and then Liberty needed to start prepping and shopping for the next day’s ingredients.
Some dishes required extensive preparation, so Serenity would assist her sister whenever she could. If they prepared the food the night before and kept it fresh in the refrigerator, it would save a significant amount of effort the following day.
Zachary was aware of the budget hotel where Old Mr. Hunt and his family were staying. He accompanied Serenity there, along with his team of bodyguards.
John was not at the hotel, but Old Mr. Hunt and his two sons, along with his eldest…
grandson, Mike, was present. The four of them were sitting on the bed playing cards when they heard a knock on the door. Mike got up to open it, still holding his cards.
“Who is it?” he asked.
“It’s me, Serenity,” came the reply.
The Hunt family was taken aback to hear Serenity’s voice. Mike opened the door to find her standing outside, accompanied by Zachary and a group of imposing bodyguards. The bodyguards were tall and sturdy, their cold gazes directed at Mike, which made him feel a bit intimidated.
He stammered, “What do you want? W–Wait. W–Why are you here?”
“Are you playing cards?” Serenity asked, glancing inside. “I want to negotiate with you. It’s for the same reason you all came here.”
At her words, Old Mr. Hunt slammed his cards on the bed and jumped to his feet. He slipped on his shoes and shouted, “Negotiate? What’s there to negotiate? Serenity, you aren’t a Hunt. Your father isn’t my biological son. We adopted him and raised him, but he left without even repaying us. The house he left behind will serve as his gratitude to us.”
Old Mr. Hunt put on his shoes and strode toward Serenity, ready to scold her. However, when he noticed Zachary standing beside her with a frosty expression, he hesitated to confront Serenity.
Although Zachary was the most exceptional man in Wiltspoon and his grandson-in-law, Old Mr. Hunt did not enjoy the perks that came with that relation. Instead, he and his sons and grandsons had suffered significant losses because of Zachary.
“Your father isn’t my son, Serenity! You’re not my grandchild either. We’re not related by blood, yet you still have the audacity to fight for property with an old man like me. I’m telling you, I won’t negotiate. I won’t leave this house even if I lose the…”
lawsuit.”
After learning about the law from his grandsons, he also realized that going to court would be detrimental to him.
That was why he attempted to claim that his son was not his biological child.
Serenity did not hastily refute him or produce the report. Instead, she asked calmly, “Did Noah pull out a few strands of your hair a few days ago?”
“I’m not sure what that brat was thinking. He said I had a lot of white hair and wanted to pluck some out. I gave him a firm slap.”
After Old Mr. Hunt expressed his grievances about Noah, he suddenly realized something. “How did you know that?”
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