Female Novel
Chapter 1187
Joyce's beautiful eyes rounded, so he had long recovered his memory, so he ... he must also know
Anderson was his son, so he knew everything.
And back then, he lost his memory in an accident. He did not just forget.
Her lips trembled slightly. She did not expect that at all.
The veins on Luther's forehead was throbbing, and he slammed his fist into the wall of the abandoned
building, "Damn it, how dare you even mention that?Charlotte, I have never seen such a shameless
person like you. How dare you speak shamelessly when you are just taking Joyce's place!"
He could not wait to go up and tear Charlotte apart.
"The person I was engaged to was Joyce. It was Joyce!"
The thunderous roar shook the whole building.
Who could understand his anger and helplessness at this time? Joyce was the real daughter of the
Heath family, and the Heath family and the Warner family had a hundred years of friendship. Their
families had agreed that they would get married when they were just young. It was just their fate to getnovelbin
together.
However, it was all destroyed by the shameless, sinister and ruthless poisonous woman in front of
them!
He hurt Joyce, and he couldn't forgive himself.
Joyce did not die, thanks to God's blessing.
For four years, he lived a life of pain and suffering, and who was responsible for all this?
Charlotte was pushed to the ground by Luther, terrified.
He actually knew everything? He's got his memory back? He knew it all? And she was expecting to
keep up with the acting and she might be able to get him to save her again.
She had never been so desperate.
Her body suddenly ached violently, perhaps because the painkillers had faded off and she was already
taking them more and more often, and no one could save her from the pain Otis was giving her.
She was in so much pain. She was crouched on the ground, and the pain was so much that she was
almost losing consciousness.
Her heart became a puddle of cold, dead ashes.
Joyce was a wall that she can't get past. And she, with all her deeds revealed, had nothing left.
What else could she get? She couldn't get anything!
She knew she's done this time, stained with the blood of Cecelia, Rodney and everyone. Joyce
wouldn't let her go, Luther wouldn't let her go. The law wouldn't let her go either. Back to her miserable
home, Otis wanted her dead, too.
The last helper, Tommy had been pushed down the stairs by her own hands.
She had nothing left!
The power was gone, the money was gone, her child was gone. She was imprisoned, abused and
mistreated, and all her freedom and dignity were gone.
All the truth, all uncovered!
But, she was still not willing!
She's finished, and she's going to drag Joyce down with her to hell.
Absolutely, she couldn't let Joyce have everything just like that. She wanted Joyce to lose everything.
She had to destroy everything Joyce had.
What she couldn't have, she would destroy anyway! Including Luther! Since Luther couldn't even love
her, save her and marry her, then she would rather Luther die!
What she couldn't have, Joyce couldn't have.
Even in the most desperate situation, she still had one last trump card.
Only she knew where Cecelia was!!!