Chapter 1852:
There wasn’t any solid proof that Baker and Holley had orchestrated a baby swap.
But the possibility of that was high.
First of all, they were the only ones with the access and opportunity to pull off something that twisted. Second, why else had Holley scheduled her C-section for the exact same day Carola was due to deliver?
Lucas didn’t buy into coincidences like that.
Baker, being Carola’s husband, had the means to do something like that. He could have done it easily.
And most importantly, if they had indeed switched the babies, it was crystal clear why. They wanted their own daughter to have a shot at a better life.
Had she stayed with Holley, she would have been dismissed as nothing more than an illegitimate child.
But as Carola’s daughter? She would inherit everything, bolstered by Carola’s powerful lineage.
Suddenly, everything made sense. That explained why Baker had always favored Kylee, who was not even related to him by blood, over his daughter, Belinda.
Because the truth was that Kylee was actually his and Holley’s biological daughter.
A dangerous flicker of something dark crossed Lucas’ eyes. Now, all he had to do was wait for the results of the paternity test to come through.
And once the truth was out, he would make sure Baker and Holley would not escape the consequences.
At the Wright family’s residence.
Carola stepped through the front door with the Happer family’s doctor in tow.
“Mom, you’re back!” Kylee walked over with a cheerful smile on her face.
But the second she caught sight of the man trailing behind Carola, her smile faltered.
She knew exactly who he was—Rodney Smith, the Happer family’s doctor.
What was he doing here?
Why would Carola bring him into their home now?
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A jolt of panic punched through Kylee’s chest.
But she quickly masked it, smoothing her expression into one of worry as she asked, “Mom, why did you bring Dr. Smith here? Are you feeling alright?”
Baker also approached Carola, saying, “Are you feeling unwell?”
“I’m fine.” Carola’s tone was steady.
She made her way to the living room and took a seat on the sofa.
“I brought him here to draw a blood sample from Kylee,” she said.
The moment those words left her lips, both Baker and Kylee felt their hearts stop for a moment.
In a split second, the same horrifying thought raced through their minds—they were finished. She really did suspect something.
She was starting to question if Kylee was truly her flesh and blood.
Kylee quickly came up with an idea to deal with this.
Her eyes welled up instantly, turning glassy with emotion.
She looked at Carola, her expression painted in disbelief.
