Chapter 139
At this moment, William kept urging the doctor at the hospital, and the doctor finally got the results.
That thin piece of paper was in his hands, but William didn't have the courage to open it.
He was afraid that if the result wasn't what he hoped for, he would be very disappointed.
But soon, William took a deep breath and slowly opened the paternity test report with trembling hands.
He had used Nina's hair. As long as he could confirm that Nina was his biological child, Oscar would be confirmed too.
Because Emily had said that Oscar and Nina were twins.
No, to be exact, they should be triplets, but sadly, the oldest child had already died.
But Oscar and Nina looked somewhat similar to Aiden.
That meant if he could confirm that Oscar and Nina were his biological children, Aiden was very likely their older brother.
Aiden hadn't died -- he had found him and treated him, which was why he survived.
Although this was just a bold guess, William felt he had stumbled upon the truth.
His hands trembled badly as he unwrapped the envelope layer by layer and pulled out the final result.
When he saw the final result, William's face filled with joy and surprise. The feeling surged through his heart like an overwhelming wave, then spread out rapidly like fireworks.
Yes, Oscar and Nina were indeed his children!
He was Nina's biological father!
So Emily was the woman he had that one-night stand with, the one who left without leaving anything behind afterward.
He had searched for her for so many years but could never find her.
Fate was just that magical -- somehow it pulled him back and tied him together with Emily.
In just one minute, many thoughts exploded in William's mind, and all the events from the past few months connected together in his head.
"God has his own plans" -- this saying really wasn't just talk.
"Emily, Emily..."
William suddenly looked toward the hospital room, then quickly shifted his gaze to the entrance, his face flushed with excitement.
He wasn't someone who showed his emotions easily, but at this moment, he just wanted to see Emily right away and tell her about it.
Emily would definitely be as happy as he was.
William took out his phone and called Emily first.
But to his surprise, no one answered.
At that moment, Emily was in the kitchen making lunch. She was humming a tune, and the range hood was running.
She was afraid the cooking fumes would drift out, so she had deliberately closed the door. Her phone was in the bedroom, and she couldn't hear it at all.
Oscar and Nina were in the next room, and the apartment had very good soundproofing.
William called again and again, but still no one answered.
He couldn't wait -- he had to go back right away.
William immediately went to find the doctor.
"What? You want to be discharged?"
The attending doctor looked shocked. "Mr. Brown, you need to think this through carefully. Your injuries haven't fully healed yet, and there's still a risk of infection.
Especially the wound on your abdomen -- it took dozens of stitches front and back. The wound hasn't completely healed yet. If you move too much, it will bleed. Are you sure you want to be discharged?"
"Yes, I'm sure. I must be discharged." William's answer was firm and decisive.
He needed to see Emily, to tell her this good news, to confirm more details with her.
He believed Emily would be very surprised, but she would definitely accept it calmly.
And then he could carry out his plan and rightfully bring Emily back to the Brown Mansion.
She would be his woman.
Although they had been separated for several years, fate had brought them together again. This was God's gift, and he couldn't let this connection go to waste.
The attending doctor pushed up his glasses, still puzzled.
"Hurry up and process my discharge!"
William urged coldly. "I know my own body. Don't make this so complicated. I need to be discharged immediately. I have urgent matters!"
With his repeated insistence, the doctor had no choice but to help process the discharge.
But this delay took a whole hour.
Because before William could be discharged, he had to undergo a full body examination -- this was hospital policy, and even the attending doctor couldn't override it.
William had no choice but to patiently cooperate with the examination.
After getting the results, he didn't even glance at them and immediately left the hospital.
About half an hour later, he finally arrived at the residential complex.
Emily had also finished cooking. She untied her apron and called toward the bedroom, "Mom, kids, time to eat!"
The three of them responded and came out of their rooms. The living room was already filled with the aroma of food.
Emily was a good cook. Over the years, she had been taking care of Oscar and Nina all by herself.
This time she made a total of eight dishes -- four were Oscar and Nina's favorites, and the rest were dishes she and Amelia loved most.
Looking at the table full of food, Amelia's eyes reddened, and tears nearly fell.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Emily was surprised and quickly helped her sit down. "Our family reunion is a happy occasion! I should have celebrated when you first arrived, but then those things happened, and the groceries I bought that day went to waste. This is a belated reunion dinner -- you should be happy."
"Happy, of course I'm happy..."
Amelia wiped her eyes. "After all these years, you still remember what dishes I like. I'm really very happy."
So that's what Amelia was thinking about.
Emily's nose tingled, and she felt like crying, too, but she held it back.
"Alright, let's not bring up those unhappy things from the past."
Emily pulled herself together and patted Amelia's shoulder gently. "Don't worry, from now on our life will be smooth sailing. No one will cause us trouble anymore."
"Even if Brian makes a comeback, the police definitely won't let him go. Even if he only stays in prison for a few months, that's still his punishment."
Emily held Amelia's hand tightly. "Mom, trust me. I won't let you suffer any grievances or hardships again. I'm sure I can protect you."
"Thank you, Emily." Amelia sobbed.
Oscar quickly brought tissues to wipe Amelia's tears.
"Grandma, don't cry. Mom is amazing. Mom is a superhero. She'll definitely protect us. Nina and I can protect you and Mom, too. When our family is together, we're the strongest. We're not afraid of anything."
The child spoke in a sweet, childlike voice, crisp and innocent.
Amelia was even more moved. She cried softly for a while, then finally pulled herself together with the comfort from the two children and Emily, ready to eat.
Fortunately, Emily had already put a heat-resistant pad on the living room table, so the food hadn't gotten cold.
Just as the family was about to eat, there was an urgent knock at the door.