Chapter 7 98.9999%
Chapter 7 98.9999%
In the paternity testing center.
A middle-aged man in his forties walked out. He was Issac Johnson, Michael’s uncle.
"Issac, help me do a test on these hairs. There are seven in total."
As he spoke, Michael pulled a hair from his head and handed it over.
Looking at what Michael was doing, Issac was confused, "You are..."
"Don't ask anything. Please test and see if these are from my children. Thank you." Michael interrupted Issac.
Issac was quite clear about all the things that had happened to Michael in the past.
He guessed something immediately.
He looked at Michael, and finally shook his head helplessly. After a sigh, he turned around and went to do the test with the hairs.
Looking at Issac's back, Michael sighed in his mind.
His father, Howard Johnson, was particularly strict with him, but his uncle, Issac, doted on him very much. In the past, Michael had caused trouble many times. It was Issac who helped him clean up the mess every time.
Now, he still had to ask for Issac's help.
Thinking of what had happened in the past, Michael became particularly agitated. He shook his head, left his thoughts behind, and began to wait patiently in the corridor outside.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
It didn't take long for the result to come out. About 20 minutes later, Issac came out with the result.
However, Issac frowned tightly, and there was shock and astonishment in his eyes. When he came to Michael, he handed over the result.
Michael’s heart skipped a beat when he saw Issac's expression.
"The probability of paternity is 98.9999%!?"
When Michael saw the result, he couldn't help but gasp. It seemed that the seven children were undoubtedly his.
"What are you going to do?"
At this time, Issac looked at him and said in a low voice. Obviously, Issac was blaming him.
"I'll raise them of course."
Michael smiled with a happy expression on his face. As soon as he thought of the seven children, Michael’s heart almost melted.
"Raise them? How? How can you raise seven at one time!"
Issac was really upset. Looking at Michael disappointedly, he said in a low voice, "You even have difficulty in your own life, and you need me to help you from time to time. Now there are seven children, how can you raise them?"
Being blamed by Issac, Michael opened his mouth slightly and was a little bit surprised.
Issac had always been nice to him. He didn't expect that Issac would be truly angry this time.
However, on second thought, Michael understood that, after all, Issac was concerned about him.
"Where are the children now?"
Seeing that Michael did not speak, Issac asked.
"At their mother's house," Michael said truthfully.
"If you can't raise them all, bring two of them to your aunt and ask her to raise them for you." Issac's voice came again. Sure enough, although his words were full of reproach, he was still worried about Michael.
Looking at Issac, Michael felt warm in his heart.
"No, thank you. Their mother and I can take care of them. I need to go now. See you some other day!" As he said this, Michael turned around and was about to leave.
However, Issac's voice came again, just at the moment.
"Visiting hours of your father is on next Friday. Go with me then!"
Hearing this, Michael couldn't help shivering. He didn't look back, but just nodded and said, "Okay." Then he continued to walk away.