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Dean's POV I look down at the paternity tests in my hand. According to these two paternity tests, Oliver is my son, but Little Dean is not. I look at Valerie, who is smiling. She shakes her head. She takes Little Dean's test from my hand and walks to the door. It seems like she will not even fight and is accepting the results. Well, I am not as stupid as they think I am. Does Valerie not want anything to do with me and want me to believe that little Dean is not my son? "Stop! I am not stupid. I know exactly what is going on here. Somebody exchanged the results. I thought it might happen because I think Valerie doesn't want anything to do with me and will change the results to make me think that little Dean is not my son, or Hannah, who is very dishonest, has changed the results to make