Chapter Seventeen

Michael and he were waiting for Danil in his office. Michael was rubbing his hand on his stubble and eyes fixed to the door. He was working on his laptop but what would be in the report was bothering him. He was not ready to believe the report. It didn't matter if the result turned out to be positive. He wanted to see her happy. He saw Danil coming toward the hall, file in his hand through the glass door. He stopped typing and gazed at him. 

       " Report! " Danil said, hitting the file on his hand, " I didn't read it. " He said, giving it to Liam, " You know." he got in the chair. 

      He took the file and snapped open it. His eyes darted on the result. It was matching. This man was his wife's father. Michael grabbed it from his hand. He stared at the oldie and was determined. He would not believe and trust him until his inquiry passed him. 

     " I told you. " He erupted in the biggest smile