For a moment, John pondered.
Yes, the hair on that comb might not even be Zac's... Someone else could have used it. Yes, that must be it!
The hair on that comb probably wasn't Zac's. Zac is my biological son. Renee wouldn't lie to me. She's so kind, so pure, how could she possibly deceive me?
John paced back and forth unconsciously. Hospital staff glanced at him and sighed in resignation. Even now, he still refused to see the truth.
Suddenly, as if something clicked, John turned abruptly and rushed to find a doctor.
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