Female Novel
Chapter 959
It seemed that Rachel, at the moment, had not remembered that the Heath family had asked her about
the token pendant.
But still, Rachel might suddenly remember it again one day!
That way, it would be too dangerous for her.
She was now a time bomb for her.
Moreover, she must not let anyone know about this matter, so she would have to handle it herself.
What should she do? To put an end to the problem forever?
"Charlotte, you have everything now. Why do you even need the old stuff from the past? You are
having such a good life now and I would feel so satisfied if you can come back and visit us sometime."
Rachel gently patted the back of Charlotte's hand.
"I'm just joking. Don't worry, Rachel, I'll definitely go back and visit you guys."
Charlotte said with a smile on her face, but her mind had long been absent. Her eyes kept turning
around and she was thinking about what she should do.
"Hmm. Say hello to your mom for me. Your mom, Cecelia, has been quite supportive of us over the
years. I'm very grateful to her. She's such a good person."
Rachel said.
"Well, don't worry."
Charlotte responded absentmindedly.
"Eh, wait."
At the mention of Cecelia, Rachel seemed to suddenly remember something, and she tried to recall,
"Speaking of your mother, I seem to remember something..."
"Remember what?" Charlotte tensed up at once.
"Back then Cecelia came to the orphanage looking for her daughter and she told me that the lost child
was wearing a silver pendant? She even showed me the pattern engraved on the pendant... Yeah, that
should be the case." Rachel reached out and scratched her hair, "I forget things a lot lately.
My poor memory."
Charlotte blushed, and sure enough, Rachel had strung together all the details.
"Eh, it's not right. Joyce's pendant has been so worn out over time, and I did not pay attention to thenovelbin
pattern on it. Looks like I'll have to make another trip to Mr. Warner to have a look at the pattern on it."
Rachel whispered to herself, "It's weird. They had done the DNA tests. The pendant thing should have
nothing to do with Joyce."
Charlotte couldn't hear what Rachel was muttering, though.
She knew Rachel must have been suspicious.
"Rachel, let's not just stand here. Let's have a walk together."
With that, she dragged Rachel's arm and continued along the trestle bridge.
After she walked a couple steps forward, Rachel suddenly stopped and said, "Charlotte, I have
something to do. I need to go back to the meeting now. I'm not going back tonight, and we'll have
breakfast together tomorrow. Thank you."
She wanted to go back and find Luther again and take another look at the pendant.
Just now Luther also thought it could be a token that could prove her identity.
It would be such a significant matter then.
She had just taken a step out, but to her surprise Charlotte firmly clasped her wrist.
She turned back.
The night was even darker than when they first got here.
Charlotte's eyes, in the thick darkness of the night, seemed to be burning, and her expression was
hideous and twisted, as if a fierce beast had devoured her.
Rachel was stunned by Charlotte's appalling look.
Her back was chilled, her scalp was numb, and her whole body was sweating. Her wrists were held by
Charlotte tighter and tighter, as if she wanted to transmit all her fear to her through the palms of her
hands.
She couldn't help but shiver on her legs.
"You, what's wrong with you?" Rachel shivered her lips and she could barely say a complete.
"You go to hell!" Charlotte growled low.
Suddenly she pushed hard, pushing Rachel from above the trestle bridge, into the reservoir.