Chapter 597
Keera Olsen strode confidently towards old Mr. Martin and looked him directly in the eye, “I’m not late, am I p>
Their agreed-upon time was ten in the morning.
Old Mr. Martin said, “No, you’re not p>
Keera Olsen nodded in response.
Old Mr. Martin began to lead her into the house, with Lewis Horton and Holly Sims following right behind them.
No one stopped Lewis Horton, but when Holly Sims tried to enter, she was blocked by Vera South, “This person belongs to the Special Division. Old Mr. Martin, are you sure we can allow her to be here during our transaction p>
Before old Mr. Martin could speak, Keera Olsen immediately retorted, “Aren’t we here to do a DNA test today? That’s not illegal, right? Why can’t she be here? Or are you planning to engage in some illegal transactions and are afraid that she might witness it p>
This sharp counter-question choked Vera South.
But she sneered shortly afterward, “Seeing as how you’ve always seemed so cold and detached, I didn’t realize you could be so sharp-tongued! However, when it comes to today’s matter with the Martin family, I won’t allow her to enter p>
Holly Sims waved her hand dismissively, “You guys, keep her out p>
Following this command, several bodyguards swiftly moved to block Holly Sims’ path.
These bodyguards, clearly out of place compared to the security staff of the Martin family, each looked like they were trained fighters.
Holly Sims furrowed her brows and took a step back.
Vera South watched her scornfully, “I heard Old Mr. Sims is your grandfather. Being from the Sims family and in charge of the Special Division, you should have some decent skills, right p>
Holly Sims clenched her jaw.
Starting from her father’s generation, there was no intention to take over the Special Division, so she had never practiced martial arts.
While she was pondering her next move, Keera Olsen suddenly came over and asked directly, “Are you the one guarding the entrance to the Martin family residence p>
She then turned to old Mr. Martin, “Miss Sims is my friend. Old Mr. Martin, are you sure you want to deny her entry p>
Her words carried an implied threat.
Old Mr. Martin hesitated for a moment.
Keera Olsen then smiled, “If the DNA test later confirms that I am your granddaughter, then as my friend, there is no reason to refuse her entry. If I’m not your granddaughter, having her here won’t allow for any illegal activities. Vera, by preventing her from entering, are you planning on causing some trouble here later on p>
This remark left Vera choked up.
Keera Olsen walked over and grasped Holly Sims’ wrist, “Follow me p>
Holly Sims closely followed behind her, and they were the first to walk through the doorway.
Vera South took a deep breath and looked towards old Mr. Martin, “Are you just going to indulge her like this p>
But old Mr. Martin was gazing at Keera Olsen’s retreating figure, his expression somewhat distant.
Her just-displayed arrogance, he thought, bore a resemblance to her from years ago p>
Suddenly, old Mr. Martin spoke up, “Indeed, today we’re not planning anything that can’t be made public; we’re simply verifying DNA. It shouldn’t matter if she comes in p>
Upon hearing these words, Vera South’s expression instantly darkened.
She scoffed at old Mr. Martin, “Fine, fine! Old Mr. Martin, I hope you don’t regret this! If the DNA test comes out later, and you come begging to me, it will no longer be at the price we discussed before p>
Vera South left these words behind as she strode into the living room, her eyes flashing with sharpness and malice.
Soon, a crowd entered the Martin family’s living room.
The family doctor was waiting there.
As they saw the group approaching, the doctor immediately came forward.
Old Mr. Martin promptly pulled out his own hair and then looked at Keera Olsen.
Keera Olsen looked at the family doctor and without a word, also pulled out a strand of hair and handed it to him.
The family doctor immediately turned and left with the hair.
Keera Olsen knew that with things having come this far, the next steps would have to be taken one at a time p>
She took a deep breath.
She then took out her phone, opened the photo album, and handed old Mr. Martin a picture of her mother and herself, “This is my mom. Old Mr. Martin, do you see a resemblance to your daughter p>
Old Mr. Martin was momentarily stunned when he saw the photo.
The fifteen-year-old Jodie South and the forty-year-old Jodie South surely looked different p>
But he recognized similar features in the photo p>
He raised his head to look at Keera Olsen, then at the photo, and suddenly said, “You don’t look much like your mother p>
Keera Olsen nodded, “I resemble my father more p>
Old Mr. Martin’s eyes teared up immediately, “But your mom looks a lot like your grandmother p>
At these words, Keera Olsen paused, then her expression showed surprise.
She had never met her grandmother; when she was in Oceanion, Rebecca Allen’s father mentioned he had a photo of Lady South, but in the end, he had provided a photo of the grandmother instead.
Mr. Allen had remembered incorrectly.
Hence, when old Mr. Martin was looking for his first love, she never thought about herself, until the last time she was in a tight spot, and Lewis Horton lied, making her feel that she might actually be old Mr. Martin’s granddaughter.
She just had not dared to show the photo p>
Could it be that her grandfather was truly old Mr. Martin?
Wasn’t that too much of a coincidence p>
As Keera Olsen was pondering, Vera scoffed, “Does your mom really look like this? Isn’t this photo edited? Old Mr. Martin, I advise you not to randomly claim relatives. How could such a coincidence be possible p>
After saying this, she looked around, “Everything depends on the DNA test results. This ambiguous photo alone can’t prove anything p>
Old Mr. Martin wiped the corners of his reddening eyes and nodded, “Right, there are many people in Crera who might look alike; a single photo can’t prove anything. Keera, let’s wait for the DNA test p>
When he called her “Keera,” it was no longer the cold and distant “Miss Olsen,” but rather with an affection suggesting he’d already made up his mind that Keera Olsen was his granddaughter.
Vera South, seeing this, grew even more upset.
Just then, the family doctor returned, “The DNA test results are in p>
Vera South perked up at these words, her excitement palpable, “Come on, announce the results, and let this old man see that Keera Olsen is a fraud p>