Chapter 1093 Wedding (4) Confirm Hannah'S Identity
Chapter 1093 Wedding (4) Confirm Hannah's Identity
"If you're here to attend my wedding, I welcome you," Doyle blocked Oscar and said coldly, "I would even be honoured to have the leader of Northfield personally attend. But if not..." Doyle's eyes turned cold.
If Oscar went rogue, he could do whatever he wanted without any regard.
"I want to talk to Besse for a few minutes." Oscar reiterated his intention. His attitude was also very firm.
The two of them were facing each other in confrontation.
Everyone held their breath and dared not make a sound.
Doyle spoke again, "Today is my wedding day. I do not allow anyone to disturb my wedding, even if it's you, Mr Commander."
He seemed to have no interest in chatting with Oscar. Holding Besse's hand, Doyle was about to walk straight past Oscar.
Oscar's eyes flickered slightly. At that moment, he was about to take action. And the undercover guards were all aiming at Oscar with pistols. Oscar looked around warily.
"I have never been threatened by anyone!" Doyle dropped this sentence and left with Besse.
They walked past him under the bright sunshine of Jolencami.
"Hannah!" Oscar called out her name loudly.
He called out to her, drawn by her beautiful silhouette. Besse tightly pursed her lips. She never thought about giving Oscar any opportunities. "Hannah!" Oscar said with a hint of nervousness in his voice as Besse remained unmoved, "Don't you want to know who you are?"
Besse finally turned around. She looked at Oscar coldly. There was no emotion in her eyes as if she was looking at a stranger. Maybe he was not just a stranger, but rather an annoying one for her. "Give me a few minutes, I'll tell you!" Oscar ignored Besse's hostility.
He had made an indiscreet remark; he couldn't just watch her get married to another. He thought that if there were an afterlife, he would not bother Hannah anymore and just wanted her to be happy. But now, he regretted it. He wanted Hannah back and never let her go.
He was supposed to come here yesterday. But due to too many temporary things, he was delayed until now to arrive at Jolencami, only to see her now, wearing such a beautiful wedding dress and rushing off with someone else to get married.
"Don't mind him, I'm responsible for what happened," Doyle said in an icy voice.
He didn't know what Oscar was saying. Neither did he want to figure it out. He took Besse's hand again and prepared to leave.
Oscar's face darkened. At that moment when countless weapons were aimed at him, he impulsively rushed forward towards Besse.
Susan watched in shock, not only because Oscar just called out Hannah's name moments ago, but also because she feared he would end up with death here. She closed her eyes tightly at the sight of it all, expecting countless gunshots any second now.
But then she heard Besse speak up.
"Let me talk with Oscar."
Doyle looked uneasy, while everyone holding a weapon prepared for action. They would fire with just one word or glance from Doyle.
"Five minutes," said Besse before releasing Doyle's hand and walking over towards Oscar without waiting for permission from Doyle.
Oscar had been watching her closely this whole time.
"Come inside." Sid Besse.
Oscar followed her.
Everyone was holding their breath. After quite a while, Susan opened her eyes since she didn't hear the gunshot, only to see Oscar and Besse leave one after another. Everyone else stayed outside.
Besse stopped walking once they were inside and said, "We have five minutes."
Her expression was unusually cold.
Oscar nodded quickly before pulling out a piece of paper from his pocket. "Here are the results of Salem's paternity test, you can see that you're related by blood. If you don't believe me, Salem is here too. You can do one more test."
He handed over the paper without hesitation. Besse took it but remained emotionless while reading through its contents, "The DNA test confirms that Salem is Besse's biological son."
She wondered how long ago Oscar managed to get hold of her hair samples to conduct this paternity test with Salem. Or was it Manuel who did this?
Upon closer inspection though, it seemed likely that Manuel had orchestrated everything today
just so that Oscar could buy some time. And she had lived under the same roof as Manuel, and it was easy to get her hair done. Even Manuel had suspected her identity for a long time. Of course, none of this mattered anymore. She didn't take the paternity test report. Just looked at it coldly.
"You are Hannah, not Besse." Oscar's hand remained stiff in mid-air, even though Besse hadn't taken it. It stubbornly stayed in front of her. Oscar said with a hint of urgency in his voice, "I've asked many experts and doctors. Your amnesia may be due to brain injury or trauma, but if treated properly, there is a good chance that your memory can be restored..."
"Oscar, I know who I am." Hannah interrupted him directly.
Yes.
She remembered everything. After the accident in Northfield last time, it suddenly came back to her. She wasn't Besse; she just had Besse's face. She was Hannah, who should have died with Lillian but unexpectedly survived.
Oscar's eyes were surprised or panicked while he was looking at Hannah,
She remained a cold and aloof face all the time. There was no emotion towards him, even anger.
"So do you have anything else to say?" Hannah asked him coldly
Oscar fell silent suddenly. Many words were originally prepared for today. But because she said "I know who I am", he couldn't say anything completely.
So, would she still marry Doyle? Would she insist on leaving him since she had known who she was?
Hannah waited for a while, thinking Oscar wouldn't say anything more. Thus she didn't say anything either and turned around to leave.
As she took two steps away, Oscar suddenly grabbed hold of her.
"Hannah!" he called out again in such panic.