"Ladies and gentlemen of the internet, we have Judy from TMZ reporting live from the paternity test facility."
In the opulent living room, Harvey reclined on the sofa, fixated on the images projected onto the screen, and casually ignited a cigar.
In the midst of the live webcast, Martin Davis strode into the assessment center, with the camera continuously tracking his every move.
Judy's voiceover resonated, "You can now witness that Martin, one of the key figures, has arrived. He declined interviews, asserting that the test results would speak for themselves."
Descending the grand staircase, Georgina stood on the bottom step, silently watching the live broadcast.
Hearing the movement behind him, Harvey swiveled around and gestured, "Darling, come join me and watch this spectacle."
Georgina had recently undergone testing by Martin, planning to do so again in the coming days. She hadn't anticipated Harvey's early return or the turmoil surrounding Martin.
As Harvey glimpsed the mother and son on the screen, he noted the woman's striking beauty. In the Hollywood realm, someone like her typically willingly stepped into his world's orbit. Few would decline, especially not a renowned libertine like Martin.
Then, a thought crossed his mind. Considering his wife's prior interaction with Martin, he inquired, "Are you still in contact with Martin?"
Georgina, aware of Harvey's numerous liaisons, remained composed and took a seat on a nearby chair. She replied, "I merely intended to leverage him to gain entry into the American fashion scene."
Harvey cautioned, "Distance yourself from him in the future."
Georgina nodded nonchalantly, secretly contemplating that if Martin faced a downfall today, the fashion supermodel group would promptly disassociate from him.
...
Over a dozen cameras focused on Martin, who maintained composure as he approached the sample collection area. He cooperated with a staff member to provide oral swabs and hair samples.
Some photojournalists continued to trail Martin, while others documented the entire sampling process for their viewers.
All of this unfolded before the eyes of those watching the live broadcast through the lenses of their cameras.
A man in a white lab coat approached Martin and addressed him, "Mr. Davis, please proceed to the waiting area."
Martin offered a slight smile, replying, "Thank you."
He retraced his steps, and Elizabeth approached from behind, asking, "Would you like some refreshments? Perhaps some water?"
Martin declined, saying, "No, we'll wait for a while."
The two entered the lounge.
Bruce signaled to Martin, his nod confirming that everything was in order.
Certain reporters' lenses remained trained on Martin through the large glass windows of the lounge.
Having chosen to believe and support Martin, Elizabeth made no effort to conceal her feelings as she tightly clasped his hand with her right hand's five fingers.
It was then that she caught sight of the woman who had accused Martin.
Toni arrived at the sampling site, cradling a child in her arms and accompanied by her lawyer.
She received the same star treatment as Martin, with the entire process unfolding live before the audience's eyes.
Thomas approached discreetly and whispered, "That person is Ben Affleck's attorney. I've crossed paths with him before."
Martin affirmed, "The private detective's findings were accurate."
Thomas elaborated, "I've followed the proper legal channels and submitted this information to the LAPD."
Elizabeth, hearing this, harbored no goodwill towards these individuals. She asserted firmly, "We mustn't let them off the hook!"
Amidst the footfalls, Leonardo and Nicholson entered through the doorway, both present to show their support for Martin.
Originally, they had prepared a slew of jokes, but in Elizabeth's presence, they held their tongues. You couldn't jest about a breakup in front of two people.
Leonardo greeted Martin with a fist bump, saying, "I've got word that Harvey reached out to many media reporters following that woman."
Martin inquired, "He's returned from the UK?"
Nicholson chimed in, "The Foot Gang's boss is in Los Angeles, personally taking charge."
Martin declared, "I'm prepared to confront the Foot Gang head-on."
Nicholson chuckled, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Let's stir up some trouble together!"
Leonardo added, "Following you two, I feel uneasy if I don't get into some action for a week."
Martin cautioned, "This time, it's exceptionally challenging. Harvey isn't just an ordinary individual."
Leonardo smiled, "With you, me, and Jack, is anyone truly ordinary?"
Outside, Toni cradled her son after completing the sampling process. Her lawyer and several photographers trailed behind, with LAPD representatives overseeing the entire procedure.
Toni gazed at Martin through the glass window, particularly fixated on Elizabeth seated beside him. Once upon a time, she had dreamt of sitting next to Martin like this. Now disillusioned, Toni was preparing to leave Los Angeles with a $10 million settlement.
The DNA paternity test results would be announced at a later press conference. For now, they could only wait.
Not only Martin and Toni were awaiting the outcome, but also Ben, Cassie, and Brad Pitt in a nearby hotel room.
Observing Martin's unwavering composure, Peter began to feel uneasy and asked, "There won't be any unexpected twists, right?"
Ben assured, "Toni isn't a promiscuous person. She won't make a mistake regarding the genetic material's source."
Pitt whispered, "God willing."
Cassie chimed in, "I refuse to believe that someone as sexy and beautiful as Toni would willingly disrobe and stand before Martin. He wouldn't be aroused, would he?"
From Pitt and Ben's perspective, it was implausible for any Hollywood male to engage in such behavior unless they were gay. Even Johnny Depp, the notorious womanizer, would be bewildered.
Ben added, "The lawyer I've brought has dealt with similar cases before and is well-versed in paternity tests. He'll oversee the entire process, leaving no room for Martin Davis to interfere."
Pitt found some solace in this and remarked, "Just as Jolie and Aniston abandoned and betrayed me at the beginning, once the results are out, they'll abandon and betray Martin too. The agencies they represent will deliver a devastating blow to Martin Davis."
Meanwhile, in a room at the Four Seasons Hotel at the Villa, Beverly Jolie and Aniston were seated on the sofa.
On the opposite live TV broadcast, the camera shifted away from Martin and Toni, focusing on the laboratory.
The results were on the brink of being unveiled.
Jolie posed a question, "What if Martin is found guilty? What do you plan to do?"
Aniston contemplated for a moment before responding, "I don't know. I'll wait for the results."
Jolie retorted, "Aren't you Martin's protege? Shouldn't you stand by your mentor?"
Jolie fiddled with the collar pin in her hand, a clenched fist with red nails and the Me Mee logo, specially designed by someone.
Aniston also held one in her hand.
Jolie had known Martin earlier than Aniston and had a deeper understanding of him. She remarked, "Martin isn't that naive."
She pocketed her clenched fist and collar badge, stating, "This thing is useless on him."
Aniston chuckled, "In reality, neither of us is determined enough."
Jolie exhibited a clear sense of self-awareness, saying, "So, we're just occasional running mates, sometimes engaging in three-way matches with him, and the person beside him is just the bait."
"Bait? Do you truly believe that?" Aniston shook her head, "The true bait would have already made a scene by now."
Jolie added, "My description isn't entirely accurate; she's a girl who resembles bait."
... ...
Time ticked away, and Elizabeth strived to maintain her composure, yet her palms betrayed her with perspiration.
She placed her trust in Martin, reminding herself to do so, but she couldn't help but feel anxious deep down.
Thomas answered a phone call and conveyed to Martin, "They're ready."
Martin rose and headed toward the door.
Elizabeth followed closely, their hands still intertwined.
Lily, Bruce, and Thomas trailed behind.
Leonardo and Nicholson awaited them in the lobby.
Rows of temporary benches filled the hall, nearly a hundred reporters seated, anticipating the results.
Cameras for live broadcasts alone represented four different media outlets.
Thomas departed for the adjacent lounge.
Lily stood with one hand over her chest, leaning against the wall. Her right hand rested in the pocket of her short windbreaker, clutching her favorite carving knife.
Across from her, Jessica and Emily accompanied three girls.
One of them was Elsa.
Thomas stood by the door, instructing, "Listen to me closely later. You don't need to fabricate anything. Just speak the truth."
Elsa, holding a newspaper, exclaimed vehemently, "Toni betrayed our sisters and kept everything for herself. Unforgivable!"
The other two girls concurred, "We believed in her and supported her wholeheartedly, and she betrayed us! She didn't consider us sisters at all!"
They had made an agreement, but what had transpired?
Lily glanced out the window, spotting a woman with a child entering the hall. She instinctively tightened her grip on the carving knife.
Regardless of whether the child was Martin's or not, this woman deserved punishment!
She had accused Martin of forcing her to do something!
Two notaries entered the hall with a middle-aged man in a white coat, followed by several cameras.
Toni whispered to the child, "John, you're going to have a father."
Countless cameras shifted their focus to Martin, eager to capture his reaction.
Martin remained composed, his demeanor unchanged.
The middle-aged man in the white coat took the stage, stood before the microphone, and tore the seal on the appraisal report. He declared, "After three comparisons, the DNA of Specimen No. 1, Martin Davis, and the DNA of Specimen No. 2, John Fairman, do not match at all!"
Leonardo and Nicholson erupted in cheers, applauding Martin vigorously.
Elizabeth felt an immediate wave of relief and couldn't resist leaning in to plant a passionate kiss on Martin's lips.
Martin kissed her back, confessing, "I made you worry."
Elizabeth beamed, replying, "I'll always stand by your side."
The notary had now delivered justice.
Media reporters, ever astute, sensed that if there was no issue on Martin's side, then the problem must lie with the woman.
All cameras and eyes now fixated on Toni.
The situation distressed the child, causing little John to burst into tears.
Toni, shocked by the unexpected outcome, kept repeating, "Impossible! It can't be true... absolutely impossible!"
She suddenly raised her voice, shouting frantically, "Your appraisal result is invalid! Invalid! You must've tampered with it! Yes, it's all your doing!"
The door to the adjacent lounge swung open, and Aisha, accompanied by two members of the sister group, stepped out.
Aisha yelled, "Bitch, do you still remember me?"