Lucas gripped his utensils tightly. If Ella were truly Robert's daughter, Eric wouldn't have secretly retrieved that bag of trash to extract his DNA, would he?
If it wasn't about extracting DNA, Lucas couldn't think of any other reason worth taking that trash.
His heart raced with excitement. Picking up his phone, he quickly dialed his assistant. "Find a way to get a strand of hair or anything else from Miss Ella, a guest at the Vini Hotel, that can be used for DNA testing. Do it as quickly as possible, but make sure she isn't harmed."
"Yes, Mr. Anderson," the assistant replied respectfully.
Lucas was too restless to eat. Standing, he paced the room and, unable to resist, opened the door slightly to catch a glimpse of Ella dining with Eric.
She looked so much like Isabella! Those crescent-shaped eyebrows and large, captivating eyes were like a springtime lake, drawing him in irresistibly.
