Chapter 852
Seeing that Willow was determined to have her thrown out, Chelsea started yelling, "Willow, you're scared! You're afraid my baby will fight you for Franklin's inheritance! You don't dare to allow a paternity test because you just want to take all the money for yourself! I'm telling you, that's never going to happen!"
"Is that so?" Willow leaned back in her chair. "Well, I'm afraid I have bad news for you, Ms. Schmitt. You were a little too late. Franklin was crushed by a truck and died on the spot. I already had him cremated. Now, all that's left is an urn of ashes. There's no way to do a paternity test."
"What?" Chelsea's sharp scream pierced through the air, startling everyone in the office. The color instantly drained from her face, leaving her pale.
Her entire body trembled, and it took her a long moment to recover. "You… You're saying Franklin has already been cremated?"
"Yes. What's wrong? Do you have a problem with that, Ms. Schmitt?" Willow smiled as she looked at her.
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