Chapter 1068

Cecelia subconsciously put her hands in her pockets. Was Charlotte

too sensitive today? And she was completely different from her usual

self.

In her memory, Charlotte was always so delicate, sweet, and gracious.

She had never shown such a cold and harsh expression as she did

tonight.

Just when she was thinking, however...

Charlotte found an opportunity and suddenly rushed up to her. With

extreme force, she violently ripped Cecelia's wrist out of her pocket.

Cecelia's hand was still clutching the plastic bag tightly.

It was yanked out directly by Charlotte.

Charlotte saw with a sharp eye, in the plastic bag, there were clearly a

few strands of hair. She was stunned, and her grim eyes were staring

straight at the plastic bag.

Such feelings...

It was not really the first time.

Four years ago, when she found Rodney, a clear plastic bag fell out of

Rodney and her toothbrush was right in it! Rodney wanted to use the

cellular tissue left on her toothbrush for a paternity test.

And now, Cecelia came to her bathroom and took her hair.

There was only one thing she could think of that Cecelia might want to

do.

It turned out that Cecelia had begun to suspect her!

"Mom, what is this? What do you want to do with it?" Charlotte

questioned in a bitter voice, and her eyes instantly turned red.

Cecelia could not bear to tell her, "Charlotte, since you are pregnant,

don't get excited. Just have a good well. I ... I have some things to take

care of, and I'll go first.”

"Wait, you took my hair. What are you going to do?" Charlotte had no

way out and simply showed her hand, "Don't think I don't know that

hair, nails, and oral residue can all be used for paternity testing. Mom,

what do you mean?"

Cecelia knew that Charlotte had a sensitive mind.

Now that Charlotte had already guessed it, she just had no choice but

to tell her, "Charlotte, take it easy. Something has happened recently

and I think that back then, the Khebury Orphanage could have,

possibly, got something wrong."

Charlotte's face instantly turned gloomy, and she hurriedly added,

assuring, "But don't worry. Even if we get it wrong, you will always be

my daughter.”

Charlotte sneered.

Always her daughter? Did it mean that even if the results came out and

it was known that the orphanage made a mistake and that she was not

Cecelia's daughter, Cecelia would still treat her as her goddaughter?

What a great mother! What a great woman!

But that's not what she wanted.

Because, once the truth about her life was revealed, all the things she

had done would be exposed. She had killed people, so how could she

possibly hide everything? Everything was finished now.

"Charlotte, I know it's hard for you to accept it. In fact, I'm not sure. But

only I know what I've been through in the past twenty years. At this

point, I just want to ask for the truth, and I hope you understand me."

Cecelia advised in a soft voice.

"No! No! I don't understand!"

Charlotte had run out of steam at this moment.

All these years, she had treated Cecelia as her own mother, she had

given her heart to Cecelia, and she had never been so good to anyone

in her life.

"What do you want? I am your daughter. Haven't I treated you well

enough?" She suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Cecelia's arm,

"Don't you know how I have treated you? What daughter can do what I

do?"

She had been so possessive over Cecelia.

Cecelia was like her most beloved toy and she would never want to be

taken away from her. Her obsession with Cecelia was even greater

than her obsession with Luther.

At this moment, a myriad of emotions was running through Charlotte's

head, and they were such a sophisticated mixture that she couldn't tell

them apart herself. She could never give up the power, glory, and

wealth that she had, and she would never share it with others. No way!

She would never be some ridiculous goddaughter.