Donald remained frozen with the phone against his ear long after the call had ended.Ivy moved closer."Donald."He slowly lowered the phone."The man said he was my father."Michael stared at him."Your biological father?"Donald nodded.Richard suddenly spoke."Who?"Donald looked at him."He didn't give his name."Richard's face tightened."But you recognized his voice?""No.""Then how do you know he is your father?""Because he said he knew who my biological parents were."Richard looked toward the letter in Michael's hand."Then the letter may be real."Michael folded the letter carefully."We need to leave."Alexander nodded."Immediately."The hooded man remained where he was.Donald turned toward him."You're coming with us."The man smiled."I expected you to say that."Michael looked at him coldly."Why did you bring us here?""Because I knew the truth was finally going to come out.""You could have told me years ago.""I couldn't.""Why?"The man's expression became seriou

Donald stared at the photograph in Michael’s hand, his expression growing darker by the second.The nurse standing in the background had been presumed dead for twenty years. Yet someone had recently delivered mysterious hospital records to Richard’s office, and now her face had appeared in an old photograph connected to the birth of Donald and Michael.It was too much of a coincidence to ignore.“Get the investigator on the phone,” Donald ordered his security chief. “I want everything about this woman. Her real name, her family, her former addresses, and where she might be living now. If she changed her identity, find out what name she is using.”“Yes, sir.”“And send two men to check on Richard. Nobody gets near him without our permission. If he regains consciousness, I want to know immediately.”His security chief hurried away to carry out the instructions.Ivy remained beside Donald, her eyes fixed on the photograph.“Donald, what if this nurse knows which of you was taken from you