Anna Jadwin became anxious, "So, what's the result?"
"What do you hope it is?" Wayne Bailey pinched her face, giving it a gentle tug.
"Of course, I hope it's true, then we'll be saved."
When Wayne saw the result, he was so angry he could faint, she should be fainting with happiness, right?
Anna Jadwin tugged at his hand and asked him, showing rare coquettishness, as Wayne suppressed his temper and forced out a voice, "As you wish."
"Really?" Anna Jadwin was overjoyed, "Really really really?"
Wayne was so angry he wanted to shake her bones loose, "It only proves there's a blood relation, but it can't determine if he's my father, brother, or something else..."
"It has to be your father since he's the spitting image of the man in the photo. Also, if he was your brother, how could the blood of The Baileys be left astray? You know as well, babies who do not go through baptism are frail and ill, they die young, so how could he have been adopted out there?"