Female Novel
Chapter 1065
Cecelia took a deep breath, her face remained unruffled, and she gently patted the back of Charlotte's
hand.
"Okay, I'll do as you say." Charlotte nodded her head repeatedly, full of smiles.novelbin
Today she was so happy that Cecelia went to the Cole residence without any problems and agreed to
meet with Luther.
It made her feel that the good was all there and that hope was just around the corner.
"I'm going upstairs to get changed." Cecelia stood up and took the thin blanket and covered Charlotte
with it, "You can watch TV downstairs for a while."
"Hmm." Charlotte reclined and found a comfortable position.
Cecelia did not show the shock on her face and gently went upstairs.
When she entered her room, she hurriedly rummaged around her cabinet.
Finally, she found a very old address book, and because it had been kept there for a rather long time,
the paper was somewhat brittle, giving off a smell of age.
She rummaged around quickly and found the phone number for the Khebury Orphanage.
After they found the child, she rarely contacted the orphanage, and although she made donations from
time to time, she contacted the charity commission, and she did not have the phone number of Ms.
Armstrong at the orphanage.
She walked into the bathroom, which was better soundproofed.
She called the orphanage.
Although it was night, after a few rings, the call was answered.
"Hello, this is Khebury Orphanage, what can I do for you at this late hour?"
"Hello, I'd like to speak to Ms. Armstrong, or you can give me her number. I have something urgent to
ask her." Cecelia said.
There was a moment of silence on the phone.
Then, the voice became bitter on the other side, "You don't know that something so big has
happened?"
"What should I know?" Cecelia's heart thudded, and she had a bad feeling.
"Ms. Armstrong is dead. We were notified by the police department. Ms. Armstrong went to the Capital
for a charity party, lost her footing and fell into the reservoir, and has passed away."
"What?! Ms. Armstrong, died in the Capital Reservoir?" Cecelia almost thought she had heard it wrong
and confirmed again.
"Yes. The orphanage has sent our representatives to the Capital to bring her body back to Khebury for
burial when the forensic evaluation is complete. I thought the outside world knew about something so
big. I'm sorry, but Ms. Armstrong will never return."
The other party had choked up by the end of the sentence.
"I'm afraid you can not ask her. Yesterday someone also came to inquire about things, but huh, I do not
know if he finally found someone for his question. Sorry but perhaps I won’t be able to help you."
"Wait a minute." Cecelia knew that the other party was about to hang up the phone and asked in a
hurry, "Someone also went to the orphanage yesterday to inquire about things. Was his name Luther?"
"Yes." The other side sounded slightly surprised, "It's Mr. Warner. If you want to ask the same thing,
you can ask him. Maybe he'll find something."
"Do you know what he asked about?"
"It seems to be something about a lost child a few years ago. I'm not really sure exactly. I'm new here,
and I don't know about anything earlier."
"Okay, thanks."
Cecelia hung up the phone.
She lowered her head and looked at her trembling fingers holding the phone.
The lost child a few years ago must have referred to the Heath family's visit to an orphanage in search
of their lost child.
It simply could not be anything else.
Luther must have known something.
At this moment, she was almost certain.
Just how did Ms. Armstrong die at such a critical moment?
Losing her footing and falling into the water? She found it hard to believe such a result.
She must have been killed.