The shareholders' faces grew increasingly serious as each of them reviewed the DNA report. Henry, in shock, looked from one person to another before slowly sitting down, unsure of where to stand. His father, James, was on one side, while on the other was Eric, his older brother, whom he had secretly admired. Conflicted and confused, he chose to stay silent and let events unfold naturally.
Eric's taunting voice cut through the tension in the room. "If you still don't believe me, feel free to call your friend. If I remember correctly, Professor Lee has always been close to you. I specifically asked him to keep this secret." Eric sat back, a smirk on his face. "Oh, and the doctor who told you about my blood type during my car accident? He passed away in that very same crash."
James's face turned ghostly pale, as if the ground had fallen from beneath his feet. "Impossible!" he muttered.
