Chapter 610 What A Twist of Fate
During that time, Chloe hadn't been pregnant, so he went to the hospital and got her some medication.
Certain medications couldn't be taken casually; they depended on the patient's health condition. So, Admas took the opportunity to have Chloe undergo a complete body checkup. He didn't think it was a big deal, and Chloe herself didn't feel anything unusual. But who would have known that during the checkup, when they drew blood, Admas discovered she had Rh-negative blood, which made him take notice. Among the people he knew, only the Millers had this blood type.
Although it sounded absurd at the time, Admas also knew the Millers had been searching for their long-lost daughter.
So, on a whim, he sent Chloe's blood for a comparison.
He never thought it would actually match.
He was shocked when he saw the results.
Then Admas recalled chatting with the old man from the Miller family when he was young, saying if they had a son and a daughter, they would arrange a marriage between them. Unexpectedly, the joke had come true.
When the Millers wanted to find their child, they even contacted Admas specifically, saying they had been friends for so many years, and if he knew anything, he must tell them. They also said if he happened to encounter the child on the road, they would ask him to take care of her.
Admas hesitated for a long time about whether to tell the Millers.
But in the end, he didn't say anything, delaying it for over half a year.
"Why won't you speak, Grandpa?"
Michael's question snapped Admas back to reality, prompting an outburst over the phone.
"Why wouldn't I speak? You tell me! Back then, you treated Chloe so poorly. If I had told the Miller family, they would have taken her abroad and divorced you!"
Admas had initially hoped that Chloe and Michael's relationship would stabilize before disclosing anything.
Little did he know it would never stabilize, and they ended up divorcing.
He deeply regretted it now.
Hearing all this, Michael felt a helplessness greater than the sky itself.
When Wendy died, Chloe was all alone, and at that time, he had only added to her heartache, unable to do anything but fret.
If the Miller family had been by her side, then she wouldn't have suffered so much.
Just thinking about this made Michael somewhat resentful towards Admas. "Grandpa, from now on, please stay out of things between Chloe and me."
Upon hearing this, Admas' temper flared. "Hey, if you weren't such a disappointment, would I need to keep stepping in? You didn't cherish her when she was around, and now you're regretting it and blaming me..." Michael sighed and left Admas with one last remark about taking care of himself before hanging up.
Half an hour later, he knocked on Chloe's bedroom door. "Chloe, I brought you a glass of milk."
Chloe hadn't locked the door, so Michael pushed it open and entered.
He placed the warm, milky white glass in front of her.
Chloe paused, then reached out to take it. "Thank you."
Michael sat beside her, keeping a respectful distance so as not to make her uncomfortable. He then softly asked, "What are your thoughts on the Miller family situation?"
Chloe pressed her lips, unsure of how she felt.
Deep down, she knew her father was Nelsons. Even though her family had long been broken, and even though she had started hating Charles when he passed away, she had never wished for a different father. She couldn't understand the point of this cruel joke from fate.
The Millers weren't there during her lowest moments, nor were they there when she faced the breakdown of her marriage and the loss of her mother.
They appeared now when she didn't need them anymore and could manage on her own.
There was no point in their appearance now.
It only served as a constant reminder that she was a fool toyed with by fate.