But it wasn’t over yet. I stood up. — Thank you.
Now it’s my turn. There’s another result I think everyone will want to hear. My mother-in-law jumped up:
— No.
Don’t. Please. — Why not?
You wanted the truth. I opened the envelope. — The test showed: Igor is not Anatoly’s biological son.
Dead silence. My father-in-law slowly turned his head toward his wife. — What… is this?
My mother-in-law lowered her eyes. — That was a long time ago… I thought you’d never find out…
My husband sat with his mouth open. Then he looked at me.
— Did you know? — No. I just wanted everything to be fair.
