After finishing her breakfast, Aurora wiped her lips with a napkin and placed the fork down gently.
The morning sunlight slipped through the curtains, casting a soft glow across the marble table.
She stood up and walked into the study, where Bishop was already going through some documents.
"Bishop," Aurora said calmly, her voice slicing through the quiet study and catching his attention instantly.
He looked up from the documents he was sorting. She walked toward him, a folded report in her hand.
"The test results I was working on... I finally got them." She handed him the papers without another word.
Bishop took the file, flipping it open casually—until his eyes widened. Shock washed over his face as he scanned the results, each line worse than the last. His hands stiffened, gripping the paper tightly.
"What the hell…" he muttered under his breath. "Who could be such a monster… to do this to a baby?"
