The doctor's words pierced Levi's heart.
Levi stood there, seemingly deaf to everything.
His mind was in chaos, with images of Isla alone in the hospital for chemotherapy surfacing in his thoughts.
His heart ached with each thought.
Levi's phone suddenly vibrated, breaking the silence.
He absentmindedly answered the call, hearing the urgent voice of an officer.
"Mr. Miller, the DNA results are out. Come to the station quickly."
He stood up abruptly, not bothering to inform Ella, and quickly rushed out of the ward, running towards the police station.
As he ran, a strong sense of unease surged within Levi.
He felt as if something was gradually out of his control.
Pushing open the door to the police station, he found the room dead silent.
The officers' expressions were solemn as they cautiously handed him the report, each of their gazes filled with pity.
"Why are you giving it to me? Just tell me who it is," Levi's voice trembled. He tried to maintain his composure, but his inner turmoil was evident.
The room remained silent; no one answered his question.
The officers avoided his gaze.
One officer gathered the courage and said weakly, "Mr. Miller, you'd better look for yourself."
Levi opened the report, his eyes fell on my name, and his hands suddenly trembled!
