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The baby was tan, with curly hair and thick
lips…
He was Black.
My in–laws were stunned as they looked at
the nurse.
Г
“No way! This isn’t our grandson, you must be
wrong.”
“My son and Stacey are fair–skinned! How
would they have this baby?”
The nurse sighed. “Ms. Moore was the only
person in the delivery room. This is her child.
She’s out of it and resting. You can ask her
when she wakes up. You can take the baby to
the room. She needs to be watched for an
hour.”
She gave my mother–in–law the baby and
left.
My in–laws looked at the baby and looked at
each other, confused.
Г
I went over, frowning. “I’d suggest getting a
DNA test.”
My mother–in–law started to shake with the
baby. “It must be a mistake! How could this…”
My father–in–law got pale. “That’s it, this
can’t be an Evans. Stacey’s been out doing
something and wants to get our inheritance.
She’s evil!”
I could tell they were about to kill, so I backed
away.
Stacey was going to have a rough time.
She got herself into this.
If she didn’t take the money, she wouldn’t
r
The lawyer told me that my father–in–law did
get the DNA test.
And Stacey’s baby was not related to the
Evans family.
Kevin’s inheritance was split.
My in–laws and I each got a third of the five
million dollars.
Seven days later, I was at work, when my
assistant told me Stacey was there to see
- me.
I thought about it and put down my pen.
“Send her in!”
