Reborn to Marry a Vampire,My Sister and Werewolf Ex Go Mad with Regret Chapter 6

Chloe and Marcus continued to fight in the hall. She swore she hadn't cheated, and he refused to accept the pup as his son.

Finally, out of options, my father turned to me.

"Rebecca, what do you think about all this?"

What was there for me to think? The child wasn't mine. I was just here for the show and had no intention of getting involved.

Silas offered a suggestion.

"I've heard the Fae possess a truth-telling magic that can identify bloodlines. The Blackwood Pack has always been on good terms with the Fae. Perhaps you could ask them to perform a verification?"

Chloe immediately shot down the idea.

"No! The child is mine and Marcus's! We don't need the Fae to confirm it!"

But Marcus nodded in agreement.

"We'll do as you say."

News that the Fae were invited to the werewolf estate to perform a bloodline ritual spread like wildfire through the supernatural community. Everyone was already curious about the new half-blood heir, and now their interest was piqued.

Three days later, all the major families gathered at the Blackwood estate, crowding the hall to watch the Fae elder cast the spell.

Under the influence of the Fae's magic, five red sigils of light flew from the pup's forehead. One landed on Marcus's hand, while the other four shot off toward the residential area of the werewolf territory.

"Marcus Blackwood is the child's father… one of them," the Fae elder announced.

The crowd erupted in chaos.

"What do you mean, 'one of them'? Does this child have multiple fathers?"

"But the pup's bloodline seems to be pure red wolf. Isn't Marcus a pure-blooded silver wolf?"

"This Chloe White really gets around. With a personality like that, she should have married a Fae, not a werewolf."

Silas shielded me as we watched the drama unfold from the crowd. I almost burst out laughing at the gossip.

I had been wondering how Chloe got pregnant so fast. If the child had more than one father, it all made sense.

To ensure she conceived quickly, Chloe had taken multiple lovers within the pack.

She had run a parallel "conception plan," drastically increasing her chances of getting pregnant.

But Chloe never calculated that the genes of one of the red wolves would be so dominant, exposing her secret.

I don't know if she was smart or stupid. If you're going to take such a huge risk, why not at least stick to silver wolves? Why throw a red one into the mix?

Marcus's face was black with rage. His hands were clenched into fists as he roared at his servants.

"Go find everyone in the pack with a red sigil on their hand and bring them here now!"

A few minutes later, four werewolves were brought in. Three were silver wolves, and one was a red-furred wolf.

When I saw the red wolf's face, even I had to admit, his seductive features were almost on par with the Fae.

Chloe had always been a sucker for a pretty face. No wonder she risked it all to sleep with him.

"Do you have anything else to say, Chloe White?" Marcus seethed, looking at the four men who had readily confessed. He was on the verge of exploding.

"Is this what you promised when you climbed into my bed? That you would give me a child?"