Chapter 1069

She lost her calmness and her sanity.

And she was already on the verge of madness.

Her eyes were scarlet, with a mad fire burning inside. She had even

lost control over her own thoughts, and her own actions.

Cecelia knew that Charlotte was overly attached to her.

At this moment, she even blamed herself a little. Perhaps she was too

impulsive, and she should hold back today. She could totally find the

right opportunity later and took her time, rather than give her such a

hard blow.

With that, Charlotte's madness had completely gone beyond her

imagination.

"Mom, you only have one daughter and it's me! What are you thinking?

There will be no one else, and I will treat you well for the rest of my life!

Joyce can't do that! She's dead, and she died a long time ago! She

couldn't possibly do even anything to you!"

Charlotte was completely mad and shouted frantically.

She grimaced and bared her teeth, revealing a terrifying face that

Cecelia had never seen before.

When Cecelia heard what she said, her beautiful face was covered by

shock.

In fact, she had doubts before.

She just didn't want to think the worst of Charlotte.

In the afternoon, Charlotte had tried to stop her from going to the Cole

residence. And when she returned, Charlotte tried to find out what she

had done at the Cole residence. Just now, Charlotte suddenly went

upstairs to find out what she had been doing. In the end, Charlotte saw

the plastic bag and immediately thought that she might want to redo the

paternity test.

It was not that Charlotte was being overly sensitive.

Instead ...

Just now, Charlotte lost her mind and blurted out the words.

She finally had to face it and had to admit it now. Charlotte knew the

whole thing, she knew that she was not her daughter, and she even

knew that Joyce was her daughter!

Cecelia excitedly gripped Charlotte's arms hard.

She was already furious and questioned her repeatedly, “Charlotte,

what do you mean? What do you mean by that? Joyce? You know,

don't you? You know everything, don't you? You knew all along that I

was wrong and that Joyce was my daughter, right?"

What had been said could not be taken back.

There was no turning back for Charlotte. She knew she could not hide it

anymore, but still, she did not want to give up yet.

"Yes, I know! So what?" She shouted, "She's dead! Joyce fell into the

sea four years ago and died. She's dead! Isn't it good to have me as

your daughter?"

She tightened her grip on Cecelia's arm, her nails sinking deep through

the thin layer of clothing.

Cecelia closed her mouth and she could feel nothing disappointment.

At the moment she certainly couldn't say it, but she felt sure Joyce was

alive, otherwise, Luther wouldn't have gone to the trouble of hinting at

her.

She looked at Charlotte and felt heartwrenching. She did not expect

that Charlotte had such a shady, paranoid, and crazy side.

She was so wrong about Charlotte.

Charlotte saw that Cecelia would not speak.

Her eyes almost burst out and she yelled repeatedly, "Why, why, why!"

"Why would you all have to do this to me!? I sincerely treat you all as

my family, yet you all have to suspect me. Why?! Don't force me!!!"

Cecelia's eyes widened abruptly, staring like copper bells.

She noticed something from Charlotte's choice of words keenly.

You all?!

Who else could there be? Rodney?