The moment the newborn was handed to her, the husband stormed into the hospital room, stared at the baby’s unusually white skin, and sneered, “Why is she White? You really think I’ll believe she’s mine?” He demanded an immediate divorce before the doctor could explain the baby’s rare pigmentation condition. She signed the papers without begging. Three weeks later, the DNA test proved he was indeed the father-and the final divorce decree revealed that by walking away, he had just legally forfeited…
“I strongly disagree,” Naomi interjected smoothly. She opened her briefcase and began sliding thick, black, heavily bound folders down the length of the table. One to each board member. One to Marcus. One to Beatrice.
“What exactly is this?” the Chairman of the Board, an imposing man named Harrison, asked continue reading …