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Chapter 1212

After Joyce finished her porridge, she gently wiped the corners of her lips with a napkin.

Cecelia looked at her with a tender face.

Both have regained their composure after the excitement.

"Joyce, let me show you a picture." Cecelia brought her phone over from the coffee table.

On the way to the House of Inspection safe house, Luther handed her phone back to her.

Meanwhile, Karl told her everything that had happened before, including Charlotte's crimes and

Charlotte's current situation.

She didn't speak for a long time, and was in shock and anger. She needed time to digest the events

that had shaken her to her core. the Heath family had come this far because Charlotte had pretended

to be her daughter.

The long-lost affection washed over her and made her lose her proper vigilance.

The twenty-year-long guilt makes her so intent on making amends to Charlotte that she ignores too

many issues.

Obviously, she was not satisfied with Ricky. She thought Ricky was scheming, but because he was

hand-picked by Charlotte, she turned a blind eye, as long as Charlotte was happy.

So much so that a series of things were later messed up.

In addition, when Charlotte insisted on marrying Luther, she should have talked her out of it.

After the accident at the engagement party, she should not have used her military power to transfer the

case file, and defend Charlotte.novelbin

She actually knows that Otis is ambitious and extremely scheming, but because of Charlotte, she is

also willing to give the military to Otis in the future, after all, Otis has the ability.

She had no idea that Otis was holding Charlotte to ransom and thus blackmailing her into marriage,

rather than that they were genuinely in love.

All because she indulged Charlotte, bent on making up for her own lack of motherly love for twenty

years.

She never thought that this love would become a heavy yoke.

Charlotte took Joyce’s place.

She felt so guilty.

She is responsible for today's disaster.

Cecelia held the phone, her fingers trembling slightly, her heart filled with emotion.

Fortunately, she found her real daughter. Finally this mistake was put to an end.

A big mistake has been made, but hopefully there is still room for redemption.

Joyce asked curiously, "What pictures are you showing me?"

Cecelia opened the photo album and enlarged the old photo of Mia that she had taken and handed it to

Joyce.

Old black and white photo, Joyce at first froze, then her eyes rounded, "This is ... grandmother's

photo?" She had already heard Cecelia mention it before, living dna, no need to prove it again.

So, that's what it means.

It was so similar that at first glance, she seemed to think it was her own picture.

"Yes, she was your grandmother, Mia Cole. unfortunately, she died at a young age of hemorrhage

when she gave birth to your father. So, none of us ever met her. You inherited your grandmother's

stunning good looks across generations."

Cecelia surreptitiously tells the story of the past, as it unfolded.

Joyce's eyes were slightly moist after hearing this.

She couldn't help but weep when she remembered the past.

"It turns out that Grandpa met me at Riveria Haze and mistook me for Grandma. I just thought that

there were so many people who looked alike in the world, and that grandpa was just missing his old

friend. I also asked him how old the Mia he knew was."

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