Sweetest Top Actress in my House|| a lisrene au adaptation
Irene was an artist who had been defamed and blacklisted before she became famous again. When she got into trouble, she did not give up but fought persistently. Everyone knew that the Young...
Irene took the report from CL's hand and quickly flip it to the last page to look at the final results. The conclusion from the DNA report excluded Seo Joon as the biological father of Nickhun!
The news turned out to be true!
It was not surprising then why Min Young's son, Nickhun turned out to be so arrogant and haughty when most of the members of the Manoban family were so well-mannered and had excellent character. It turned out that Nickhun was not a member of the Manoban family.
Irene felt sick just by thinking about Min Young and Nickhun.
"It seems like the results turned out to be exactly what you wanted, Miss Bae. If that is the case, then I will get on with my work first," CL said as she hurriedly brought some servants with her to the bedroom on the second floor.
Irene was extremely excited and she quickly made a phone call to the young paparazzo. "I will go with you to visit the old woman's daughter later in the afternoon."
"Miss Irene, have you gotten the results already?" the young paparazzo asked excitedly.
Irene could feel his excitement and exaggerated movements even through the phone.
"I currently have proof stating that Nickhun is not a member of the Manoban family. All that is left to do is to do a DNA test to prove the identity of the old woman's foster daughter," Irene quickly replied.
"It is really unfortunate that Brother Loey is still in the United States. He would have to miss the show then! Miss Irene, I will wait for you in front of the nursing home later."
Irene could not help but laugh out loud when she heard the young boy speaking. This boy was really youthful and energetic. It was so good to be young.
Later that afternoon, Irene put on her sunglasses and drove the black car out of the villa. She met with the young paparazzo in front of the nursing home in the suburbs.
"Miss Irene... come here!"
Irene was wearing an oversize blue long sleeve and she put on a cap to disguise herself. She followed the young paparazzo to a residential area located near the nursing home. When they arrived at one of the older apartments, the young paparazzo pointed at an iron gate located on the first floor. "She lives there. She is at home now. I will go and knock on the door."
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Irene walked slowly behind the young paparazzo as she followed him into the dilapidated residential apartment. The corridor was dark and damp and there was a strong musty smell that Irene hated the most.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
A voice suddenly sounded behind the iron gate. The young paparazzi quickly raised his hands and expressed his intentions to the owner. "Miss, my sister is here to see you. Is it convenient for you to meet her?"
