Female Novel
Chapter 1183
"No wonder you instructed Thomas and Ricky to hunt me down. So, your real purpose is to cover up
the truth, to cover up the fact that you have taken my place."
"You monster! You have lusted for glory and wealth and pretended to be me! And you put all your sins
away! Did Cecelia not treat you as if you were her own child, when you had taken my place in the
Heath family? How could you do that to her?"
Joyce's eyes lit up with a blazing flame, her hand tightly gripping the gun as she struggled to restrain
herself.
She really wanted to shoot this shameless scum in front of her!
But there were still things she wanted to know, and she had to keep her emotions in check.
She wanted to save Cecelia, she wanted to save her mother, she wanted to save her father.
For more than twenty years, she never had the chance of finding her parents.
She didn't expect that when she finally found them, she would have to face such an extinguishing
dilemma in front of her.
Cecelia's whereabouts was unknown and General Ralph was under house arrest by Otis.
She understood that rescuing Cecelia was the most crucial breakthrough in the whole matter.
So, she could not kill Charlotte yet!
One way or another, she needed to know the answer, she needed to know exactly where Cecelia was
at the moment.
Since Charlotte dared to call her, she must know the inside story.
She could only patiently latch on to Charlotte's words.
"I didn't want to. I gave her all my affection. And I loved her so much. But she found out, and she's
going to be taken away from me! How can I be willing to do that? It's mine, it's all mine!" Charlotte
pounded her chest with both hands, as if to pull out her heart, "And Rodney... am I not good to him?
Old thing, how dared you suspect me too."
Joyce's beautiful face was swallowed up in shock.
Previously, Karl had always suspected that there was something fishy about Rodney's fall.
"Charlotte, my grandfather was killed by you too?!" Joyce's anger had been pushed to the limit.
Her hand, holding the gun, was trembling. The index finger was on the trigger, and it would go off at
any moment.
It was evident how much she was suffering from the shock at the moment.
"Yes, that's right. The old thing wanted another paternity test. Can I not get him killed? Hahahahaha, in
fact, nobody of you would ever know, excepte for Cecelia!"
Charlotte pounded her chest in a frenzy.
"The smartest person among all these people is Cecelia. She guessed it without any evidence, just by
taking my words! I had to kill her! What does it matter if she dies a few days earlier? Hahahahaha!"
Joyce staggered back a step.novelbin
So this was the truth.
So many people died, all because of her.
Oh God, she had a hard time accepting it for a moment. She staggered back.
How many people had Charlotte killed and how much blood was on her hands? Cecelia, Rodney, Ms.
Armstrong, and?
This evil had nothing but all the sins.
Everything was because of her.
She backed away in pain.
Until behind her, she felt a sudden warmth that firmly supported her.
Those thick, strong arms, and that familiar scent...
She didn't have to turn around to know that it was Luther coming.