This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr novel Chapter 388

Chapter 388 No Switch

Toby looked at him coldly, telling him to shut up.

Tom shrugged, but he said nothing else.

After he saw them going into their room, he turned around and walked to the elevator. Now that he knew where they were staying, there was no point being there anymore. Time to go back to my room.

Rebecca woke Sonia up the next day, since they had to go to the hospital. Rebecca prepared the toothbrush and towel for her, so Sonia could wash herself up right after she went to the bathroom. There was no need to rummage around. Yep. Bringing Rebecca along was the right decision.

It was then someone rang the doorbell. Rebecca shouted in Sonia’s direction, “Someone’s here, Miss Reed. I’ll take the door.”

“Okay.” Sonia spat the toothpaste out.

Rebecca looked through the peephole to see who it was. After she realized it was just the hotel staff, she opened the door. “Yes?”

“Are you Miss Reed?” The staff smiled.

Rebecca shook her head. “No, but she’s my boss.”

“One Mr. Fuller ordered room service for her. Can you sign here, please?” The staff member pushed a breakfast cart out.

There were a few plates on it but they were covered, so the contents were unknown.

Rebecca arched her eyebrow. “I see.”

The staff member handed the cart over to her and left.

When Rebecca came in, Sonia just came out of the bathroom by feeling the wall.

When she heard the creak of the cart’s wheel, Sonia stopped. “Who was it?”

“The hotel’s staff member. He came to deliver our breakfast.” Rebecca pushed the cart to the dining table.

Sonia was surprised to hear that. “You already ordered breakfast? I was going to order once I was done washing up.”

“This isn’t me. It’s from a certain someone who loves you.” Rebecca pointed at the roof.

On the other hand, Sonia was standing outside the file room in the hospital, waiting nervously. After all, the case happened more than twenty years ago, so it’d take some time for the admin to dig out the relevant files.

She clasped her hands, looking scared. Rebecca noticed that, so she calmed Sonia, “Take it easy, Miss Reed. I know you’re the Reeds’ daughter. I’m sure of it.”

Sonia smiled. “I think so too. There’s no reason why my parents loved me so much otherwise, but I just want to verify some things for myself.” She wanted to know why Charles saw a different baby on his second visit. She had a hunch that the answer behind that was important. If she couldn’t figure it out, it’d haunt her forever.

A while later, the admin came out of the room, holding a yellowing file. “Here’s the file you want, miss. It’s the record of your birth twenty-six years ago.”

Sonia stood up. “Thank you.” She felt around for the file, then took it from the admin.

Rebecca said, “I’ll help you, miss.”

“Sure. Thank you.” Sonia handed her the file.

Rebecca took it and opened it carefully. Of course she did. It had been twenty-six years, and the paper could crumble at any given moment. If she exerted too much force, it could turn into a fine powder. PCs weren’t that accessible back then, so all the records were written on paper. If she ruined the one she was holding, there would be no backup files to compensate for it.

“What does it say, Rebecca?” Sonia asked urgently.

Rebecca was flipping through it carefully. “I’m reading it. Calm down, miss. This record says that twenty six years ago, Mrs. Reed—that’s your mother—gave birth to a female baby that weighed 2.3 kilograms on the sixth of July.”

“And? Was the baby switched?” Sonia clenched her fists. That was the most pressing question. If she was switched at birth, her parents would have come back and told the staff to contact the other couple, not to mention that this detail would have been recorded as well.

“Let me take a look.” Rebecca kept flipping, then shook her head. “No. Nothing of the likes happened, but there are a lot of checkup reports here. They said the baby wasn’t healthy. Wow, you were a sick child, Miss Reed.”

Sonia pursed her lips. “I have no idea if that’s true. My parents never told me that, but that’s not the point. The point is, why isn’t there any record of the babies getting switched?” If that’s true, then I was not switched at birth. So who was the baby Charles saw? Who was the baby without the birthmark?