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Chapter One-Hundred And Sixty-Three

Viola turned to gaze at Benson. Benson could see even where there were a little bit aloof from each other. Benson Coi see how Stunned she was.

Benson couldn't help but grit his teeth together in surprise. "What the hell?" That was all he could mutter to himself.

Quentin looked very serious. He knew that even though everything was also newly revealed to him, he still had to take advantage of the fact to make amends for his past mistakes.

Benson kept looking at the letter with contempt. He knew that it truly had the picture of his father because he could see his picture there.

He remembered when his foster parents used to tell him that they still have some of his pictures when he was very little, so he knew that was him.

If he was also going to doubt the fact that Samuel Whittaker was his father, he knew that the DNA test results were his and it confirmed the obvious.

"Damn it!" Benson muttered again to himself. "Benson, it's a good thing, I mean, your Dad
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