As the day of the DNA testing approached, Larry found himself consumed by a whirlwind of emotions—hope, fear, and uncertainty swirling within him like a tempest. Each passing moment brought him closer to the truth, yet the weight of the unknown hung heavy on his shoulders.Dr. Reynolds, ever the steadfast guide in his journey, remained a beacon of reassurance amidst the storm of Larry's doubts and fears. Together, they meticulously prepared for the upcoming procedure, ensuring that every detail was attended to with the utmost care and precision."Larry, I understand that this is a difficult time for you," Dr. Reynolds said, his voice filled with empathy as they sat in the doctor's office reviewing the final preparations. "But I want you to know that I'm here to support you every step of the way."Larry nodded, his thoughts a whirlwind of worry and anticipation. "It's just... so much riding on this," he admitted, his voice tinged with apprehension. "What if the test results aren't what

In the dimly lit hotel room, Sapphira paced back and forth with an air of frustration, her elegant features twisted in a scowl of anger. She had been waiting for hours for Larry Conrad to respond to her summons, but so far, there had been no word from him. The thought of being kept waiting like a common servant grated on her nerves, fueling the flames of her simmering rage."This is unacceptable," she muttered, her voice laced with venom as she glared at her phone, willing it to ring with a message from Larry. "I won't be treated like this. I have important business to discuss with him, and he will listen to me, one way or another."Just then, there was a knock at the door, and Cosmos entered the room with a confident stride, his expression unreadable as he took in Sapphira's agitated state. "What's got you so worked up, my dear?" he asked, his voice smooth as silk.Sapphira whirled around to face him, her eyes blazing with fury. "Where have you been, Cosmos?" she demanded, her voice

In the grandiose study of the Conrad mansion, the Chairman sat at his ornate desk, a furrow of concern etched deeply into his brow. Before him lay a stack of documents, each one detailing the movements and activities of his wayward steward, Cosmos. With a heavy sigh, he reached for the phone, his fingers trembling slightly as he dialed the number of his most trusted confidant—the private spy he had tasked with monitoring Cosmos' every move."Wilson, it's Chairman Conrad," he said, his voice grave as he waited for the call to connect. "I need an update on Cosmos. What have you discovered?"On the other end of the line, Wilson's voice crackled with static as he relayed the latest findings of his surveillance operation. "Sir, we've tracked Cosmos to a remote location on the outskirts of the city," he reported, his tone urgent. "It appears that he's meeting with an unknown individual, but we haven't been able to get close enough to identify them."The Chairman's jaw clenched with frustrat

As Cosmos returned home late at night, the oppressive weight of tension hung heavy in the air, casting a pall over the once-familiar surroundings of the living room. Chairman Conrad, flanked by Yue Wang and Chris, sat like ominous sentinels, their expressions unreadable as they regarded Cosmos with a mixture of scrutiny and suspicion.Cosmos's heart hammered in his chest as he entered the room, his anxiety mounting with each step he took. He forced a smile onto his face, hoping to mask the fear that gnawed at his insides as he greeted the trio seated before him."Good evening, Chairman Conrad, Miss Yue Wang, Sir Chris," he murmured, his voice strained with apprehension as he attempted to maintain an air of composure.But Chairman Conrad's stern gaze bore down upon him like a vise, his eyes boring into Cosmos with a piercing intensity that sent a shiver down his spine. "Cosmos, we need to talk," he declared, his voice cold and unwavering.Cosmos's stomach churned with dread as he took

Sapphira's heart raced with anticipation as she awaited the crucial phone call that would determine her meeting with Larry Conrad. Each passing moment felt like an eternity as she paced the exquisitely decorated confines of her bedroom, her mind buzzing with a flurry of thoughts and emotions.Finally, the phone rang, breaking the oppressive silence like a welcome beacon of hope. With trembling hands, Sapphira answered the call, her voice tinged with excitement as she listened intently to the voice on the other end."Yes, this is Sapphira," she confirmed, her heart pounding in her chest as she hung on every word. "Did you manage to convince Mr. Conrad?"As the caller relayed the news of Larry Conrad's agreement to meet with her, Sapphira's eyes lit up with joy, a radiant smile spreading across her face. "Oh, thank you so much!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine gratitude. "Please send me your account details—I want to make sure you're properly compensated for your efforts."