All Chapters of Flash Married to a Hidden Tycoon: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

They grabbed a leisurely meal while waiting. By the time they returned, the results were ready.Michael went to pick them up first. He was visibly nervous.When the doctor handed him the report, he hesitated, unable to open it.“Maybe you should do it,” he said, passing it to Tiesto. “I saw what Uncle Dexter went through when his daughter disappeared. The pain nearly destroyed him. I’m scared to see the result.”What if it wasn’t what Dexter hoped for?Tiesto took the report, but with his injured hand, it wasn’t easy to flip through.“I’ll look,” Ella said.It was her first time seeing such a report. There were several pages, and she wasn’t sure where to start, so she read from beginning to end.Finally, on the last page, she saw a line in bold black print:[The test supports a biological father-daughter relationship between the

The butler came to announce that dinner was ready.The Wood family dining room could seat over twenty people. Dish after dish was brought out like a luxury banquet.Having already experienced the grandeur of the Sterling family estate, Ella remained perfectly composed.Ellen, however, felt like she was dreaming the entire time. When the cutlery was set in front of her—four or five different forks and knives—she had no idea which one to use first.Dexter immediately said, “Bring fork for the young miss.”The butler complied at once.“In this house, you do things however you like. Just like when you were little.”“Okay,” Ellen answered softly.After dinner, Dexter eagerly brought Ellen to the garage.“I don’t even know how to drive,” she said quickly.“You can learn. Look at Ella—she drives. It’s convenient,” Dexter replied.Even though the f

Jada froze.She had always treated Christine as her best friend’s daughter, bringing her home for meals since she was little. She hadn’t thought of it from that angle.“You’re right,” she said immediately. “That was thoughtless of me. It won’t happen again.”Thomas instantly bristled on his wife’s behalf. “Tiesto, if you have something to say, say it properly. What’s with coming in here and blaming your mother?”“If I’d known you were bringing Christine home, I wouldn’t have brought Ella here today.”“What’s that supposed to mean?” Thomas couldn’t stand anyone raising their voice at his wife—even his own son.“If you don’t want to meet Ella, then don’t.” Tiesto turned to leave.Jada quickly grabbed his arm. “You silly child. When did we say we don’t want to meet her? You never even told us you were married. The moment you called, your father and I came straight back. Of course we want to meet her.”“He doesn’t know how to talk

If it weren’t for the fact that the man’s face was outrageously handsome—so unfairly good-looking it could brighten anyone’s morning just by appearing in the mirror—Ella would’ve seriously considered punching him.By the time they went downstairs, it was nearly noon.Grandma Sterling was sipping tea in the living room. She smiled warmly. “Ella’s up? Did you sleep well?”Ella instantly thought about Tiesto’s… nighttime habits.Her cheeks flushed. “Yes, Grandma. I slept very well.”From the staircase came Jada’s gentle voice. “Sleeping in feels wonderful.”Ella looked over to see Thomas escorting his wife downstairs.Jada laughed. “Ella, Tiesto, why didn’t you sleep a little longer? Up so early?”Only then did Ella realize—they had just gotten up too.Jada shot her son a mock glare. “This boy has b

Meanwhile, in another lounge—Lora and Caleb had just learned about the situation.Lora said softly, “Son, why don’t we let them have it? A wedding is important.”“But we spent a long time choosing these. I don’t want to give them up,” Caleb replied.“We could choose the building next door instead,” Lora suggested kindly. “God has already blessed us by returning your sister to us safe and sound. Doing something generous for others is also a form of gratitude.”Caleb considered it.“Let’s meet them first. If we feel a connection, we’ll let it go. If not—then I’m keeping my five.”The manager nearly clasped his hands in prayer.Today’s clients were practically saints.If they negotiated directly, it would be ten thousand times easier than him trying to mediate in between....Jada took a sip of the tea