"Te-test… there's a way," Mr. Vallahe stammered, his voice trembling as he clung to a last shred of hope. His eyes were fixed on Esme, a desperate, almost pleading smile on his face. "We can do a blood test. It'll prove that she's Esme."
Kai, who had been observing Mr. Vallahe with a mix of disdain and amusement, was momentarily impressed. He hadn't expected this level of intelligence from the man.
"Yes, we can do it!" Dianna chimed in eagerly, her voice filled with determination. She didn't care how it was done—she needed to prove that this woman was Esme and kill her quietly.
If people found out Esme was alive and the rightful heir, Dianna knew her own life and status would be completely finished. The only solution in her mind was to confirm Esme's identity and eliminate her, ensuring her secret stayed buried forever.
