Chapter 1045
Kaitlyn was floored when she saw the test results. It wasn't just shock; it was straight-up disbelief.
She gawked at Getty, her eyes wide with emotions, like she didn't even know her.
"How is this even possible?" she stammered, her voice shaky. Seeing Getty like this freaked her out even more.
Kaitlyn's reaction made Getty both pissed and bitter. Getty demanded again, "Is it true? Are Ruby and I both your daughters?"
Ruby, still in a fog, heard this and looked up, stunned. She rushed forward, snatched the test report, and read it. Her face mirrored Kaitlyn's shock.
"This is nuts. How can this be real?" Ruby muttered, totally thrown.
Kaitlyn was also in shock. She sat there, pale and trembling, trying to keep it together.
Getty wheeled herself over to Kaitlyn, grabbed her arms, and shook her hard. Agitated, Getty yelled, "Say something! What the hell is going on? If this is true, why? Why was I left in the gutter while she got to be a rich kid? Why? Tell me!" Kaitlyn was getting dizzy from the shaking, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Are you mute?" Getty was on the edge of losing it. Her voice, still raspy, was filled with a crying tone, making it even more unsettling.
"Enough!" Kaitlyn suddenly shouted, shaking off Getty's hands forcefully.
Getty quieted down, staring blankly at Kaitlyn, her tears soaking through her mask.
In front of everyone, Kaitlyn covered her face and started sobbing, her cries echoing in the living room.
Ruby's face was serious too. Things had gone way beyond what she expected. But she wasn't as freaked out as Getty. After all, even if she was Kaitlyn's daughter, she was just switching from the Dixon family to the Kennedy family. For her, it wasn't a big change or loss. She was more interested in the truth now.
Kaitlyn cried for a long time. Eventually, she stopped, her eyes red and filled with guilt as she looked at Getty.
"Getty, I had no choice," she said, her voice breaking. "I never imagined that after meeting so many times, I wouldn't recognize you."
Her words were basically an admission.
Getty was stunned, sitting in her wheelchair, at a loss.
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At this point, denial was pointless. Alexander had already laid out all the evidence, including another test report.
It was between Alexander and her.
The result showed no blood relation.
Lucy couldn't help but ask, "Kaitlyn, if both of them are your daughters, why did you abandon Getty?"
Kaitlyn's face was conflicted, like she was hesitating to speak.
"Because the couple next door only had one child, but she had twins, so she could only swap one and abandon the other."
Cynthia's voice came from the doorway, and everyone turned to look.
Cynthia walked in slowly. Compared to when she was in the hospital, she seemed more composed.
Kaitlyn frowned upon seeing her. "Who are you?"
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Kaitlyn said guiltily, "There was no one in the nursery. How would I know whose kid it was?"
Hearing this, Getty got even more pissed. She demanded, "So why did you swap her and not me?"
She was still holding a grudge. 'If I had been the one swapped, I wouldn't be in this mess now!' she thought bitterly.
Kaitlyn said helplessly, "I just swapped randomly."
Getty glared at her, fuming, "There were so many kids. Couldn't you have swapped me too? Why did you have to abandon me?"
Hearing her words, Cynthia looked at her strangely, almost relieved that it was Ruby who was swapped and not her.
Cynthia said, "She probably kept you for another reason. Let me guess, it was for a paternity test?"
Kaitlyn was taken aback. Then she turned her head away without speaking, which was as good as an admission.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.