Chapter 22

　　It was as if the wheels inside Xyrille's head began turning. Thelma was relieved to see that Xyrille was scheming. She could not allow her mistress to let her emotions get the best of her. 　　If Zoey can't let her be happy with her husband, then Ruirui will have to make up for what his mother has taken from her! 　　"What about the blood transfusion? Have you seen to it that they clean that information up?" 　　Thelma smiled. "Oh, you're lucky, your blood type is the same as Zoey's. Unless it's a DNA test, it's impossible to tell." 　　Xyrille was now in better spirits, to Thelma's relief. Neither woman was alerted to the fact that someone had been standing at the door of the restroom, and had eavesdropped on the entire conversation. The person quietly slipped away. 　　Jerome was standing in the administrator's office, looking at the film of Ruirui's head scans. He stood by the window. 　　Suddenly, his assistant rushed in. "Mr. Fu!" 　　He seemed