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Chapter 489

Chapter 489

You Hit My Heart

God! Charlotte was like thunderstruck, standing there idly, and felt an

electric current down her whole body, giving her sharp pain like pins

and needles. It was as if someone had hit her head hard, and she felt

dazed.

The old photo, which looked decades old, certainly could not have been

taken now, and she understood that the person in the photo could

never be Joyce.

She had also heard that Rodney was in love with his late wife, whose

name was Mia Cole, who died of a hemorrhage in childbirth. No one

had ever seen what Mia looked like, not even Cecelia. Because there

was not a single photo of her preserved.

It turned out that Rodney had been hiding a photo privately.

He didn't just stare at the wall alone, but rather he was looking at the

photo of Mia alone and thought about the past.

No one else had ever seen this photo before, and now she had seen it!

She suddenly thought about what happened last time in Riveria Haze.

When Luther met with the Heath family, Rodney left first because he

was angry, and then they heard Rodney shouting and rushing back to

the hallway, when Rodney kept saying repeatedly that he had seen Mia

and insisted on going to look for her.

Moreover, Rodney had been running out of town very often lately, and

she hadn't really paid attention to Rodney because she always cared

about her engagement. She just thought that the old man was just old

and recognized the wrong person.

It turned out that Rodney was really out every day looking for the "Mia"

whom he met in Riveria Haze!

Charlotte almost instantly thought that the person Rodney saw that day

must be Joyce.

Because she couldn't have known better, Joyce was also at Riveria

Haze that day, and she had used some tricks to make sure Joyce

would hear part of their conversation.

She never dreamed that Joyce would look like Mia. Was it because her

genes?

Hell, Khebury was only so big, the old man would find her sooner or

later if he kept searching like this frantically. When the time came, won't

she be exposed? What should she do then?

She panicked, and her heart was messed up.

What's worse, she could not talk about something like this with Ricky,

because she was not sure how would Ricky think of her once he knew

she was not really the daughter of the Heath family.

If Ricky knew who she really was, he would never help her again and

would abandon her immediately. A liar would not be of any help to him.

Although no one else had ever seen the picture of Mia, how could

Rodney easily give up a lifelong obsession.

She stood frozen, looking at the photo in her hand with indignation, her

mind moving with evil thoughts of destruction, but even if the photo was

destroyed, the old man's memory would not be erased. What's the

use?

At this time, there was a soft "ding" from her phone — it was a text

message.

The sudden sound made her body shiver.

She took out her phone and glanced at it hurriedly. It was a message

from Cecelia, "Charlotte, are you home yet? Did Grandpa get home

safely?"

She didn't reply, nor did she have the heart to do so. Her mind was full

of thoughts about what to do next.

It was this slight "ding" that woke Rodney up.

He was just tired today, only in the recliner to take a short nap. When

he was young, he was very alert, any movement could not be hidden

from him. Usually, if someone entered the room privately, he would

have noticed. Now he was too old, and today he was really too tired.

His eyes snapped open, and they reflected a wary and keen light.

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