NATASHA'S POV:-
Mr Vile was staring at my son's face. He frowned a little as he saw his red hair. He looked at my father then at me. I deliberately pulled my breaded locks out of my hijab just to show him. Some explanations just didn't need words. I was hoping we could work out quietly in the matter we came to discuss with Mr Vile.
"Did your mother have green eyes and red hair? Or any other family members in your home?" Mr Vile asked me. He was puzzled because my grandmother never really showed him her face and didn't meet him ever again after that one night stand. According to what I found out, she had a one night stand to get money to pay the loan sharks.
I shook my head as I heard his question. My father stood up and gave Mr Vile the file we brought with us. It had the DNA te
