Chapter 2199

Charlotte's face turned pale, and she was downright intimidated by Granny Quinn. "I…" stammered Charlotte timidly, "I'm his biological daughter."

She looked at Granny Quinn with a pitiable expression. "Didn't you see the DNA paternity report? I—I am Quentin's biological daughter!"

"So, you are Quentin's biological daughter, are you?" Granny Quinn sneered and looked at Quentin, who was by the side. Her lips curled up coldly. "Spill it. Who are you? I know you're not Quentin; just a man who had plastic surgery to look like Quentin."

Quentin squinted at this comment, never once thinking that the old hag would have said such a thing at this time.

No one had discovered his flaws after he became Quentin and made his return. No one—not Granny Quinn, and not the people around her—noticed anything. He had been by her side for two months, and within these two months, no one had suspected him whatsoever.

Why, then, would Granny Quinn ask him that question at this moment?

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