Chapter 485
Rodney stood in the hall as he thought about the details.
He remembered Cecelia found a clue in Khebury and she went to the orphanage. There were two girls
who met their requirements, and they asked the director of the orphanage to get the DNA samples of
the two girls for a paternity test, and in the end one of the samples matched that of Cecelia. It was
Charlotte.
But what was the name of the other girl?
He personally went to the identification center to pick up the report, and Cecelia happened to be busy
and did not go with him. At that time, he only scanned through the report of the other girl, but he could
not remember the name of the other girl.
When he thought about it now, he was more and more sure it was Joyce.
So, he always felt that he had seen the name somewhere.
The more he thought about it, the more he believed it was Joyce!
Charlotte was not quite like the Heaths in terms of both her appearance and her personality. Especially
her personality! She had been so weak and crying all the time. But it made sense to him at that time,
since after all she had grown up in a completely different environment.
If he hadn't seen Joyce, he didn't doubt it. After all, it was a blessing to have his granddaughter back
after more than twenty years of separation. He knew Cecelia had almost given up her life for this, and
the loss of her child had hit her too hard.
But when he saw Joyce, he couldn't help but start to wonder. After all, it's too much of a coincidence. If
Joyce was the orphan who underwent DNA testing with Charlotte, was it possible that the identification
center made a mistake with the samples?
After all, Joyce looked too much like Mia, and it looked just like some kind of transgenerational
inheritance?
Could there be a mistake about their DNA samples?
Was it possible that Joyce was his own granddaughter?
He felt his heart beating faster and faster, almost uncontrollable, and the blood vessels in his brainnovelbin
about to burst.
He was too old now to withstand such a cardiovascular shock, and his eyes were blurred and his body
began trembling for a few moments.
After Manager Foster sent Joyce away, she had been watching Rodney. With his status, even though
she did not expect she could help him in any way, she certainly could not make any mistakes by
leaving him alone here, otherwise with the power of the Heath family, this could very well be the last
day of Riveria Haze.
She saw Rodney swaying a few times and rushed forward to hold him anxiously, "Mr. Heath, are you all
right, what's wrong? Do you need me to call your family or an ambulance?"
She thought to herself, Mr. Heath just suffered a little mental stimulation, and found that the person he
had been looking for a long time was actually not the one he had been longing for. She only hoped that
he would not have any accident after the great shock, or they might face very serious consequences.
She held Rodney while signaling a security guard to bring a chair and another security guard to make a
cup of tea for him. She heard that tea could lower his blood pressure and soothed his blood vessels.
With Manager Foster's assistance, Rodney sat in a chair, took a few sips of tea, and finally calmed
down.
"There's no need to call anyone." His voice was still loud and clear, and he waved his hand, signaling
them not to call, "I'll sit for a while and then leave, I need to go somewhere." He wanted to make
another trip to the identification center. He wanted to make sure that if what he had just thought could
be possible. He was going to find out what the name of the other girl at the orphanage at that time was.
It's not that he didn't know that the girl who was married to Luther was called Joyce…