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Joyce sat on the couch and thought for a long, long time.
In her hand she was peeling oranges for Anderson. It was a new type of oranges with tender, watery flesh. She needed to knead
the orange until it was soft, and then peeled it.
She rubbed the orange unconsciously, and all the things happened in the past kept playing back in her mind.
Anderson’s words were logical enough.
It just gave her a good reminder.
She should start with the most unrelated people and events and find the necessary connection, and the rest would be solved.
So, when the Heath family cto look for their daughter, Ms. Armstrong mentioned that the Heath family was looking for a
token, a silver pendant.
Because it was so long ago, neither she nor Ms. Armstrong remembered it at the time.
Everyone thought they could do a DNA test anyway, so it didn’t matter if there was a token or not.
After many years, Ms. Armstrong suddenly found the pendant she wore back then.
And she call the way to the Capital to give it to Luther as a souvenir.
Ms. Armstrong died soon afterwards.
The cause of death was unknown.
What could have killed Ms. Armstrong, she wondered.
Who did it to Ms. Armstrong and what did they want to cover up?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCecelia clearly recognized the pendant around her neck and was so eager to find its owner.
Luther insisted that she wear the pendant at the risk of being discovered by herself.
And he deliberately asked her to go to Capital Opera so that Cecelia would see her wearing the pendant.
Could it be that the token Cecelia was looking for back then was exactly the silver pendant that she wore around her neck?
And the owner of this pendant was the one the Heath family was looking for?
When she thought about it in her head, she couldn't help the chills that ran through her body.
How could it be possible?
Back then, after all, they did a paternity test, and could it also be wrong?
"Mommy, isn’t the oranges ready yet?" Anderson suddenly spoke out, interrupting Joyce's tangled thoughts.
"Oh. Almost." Joyce immediately returned to her senses, only to find that the orange in her hand had been squeezed to softness.
She just tore it open slightly, and the orange juice immediately gushed out.
It felt like the orange had been kneaded into just orange juice by her.
She hurriedly fetched a cup, and then squeezed it hard, and the whole orange was squeezed directly into orange juice by her.
"Wow, that's great." Anderson clapped his hands straight from the sidelines.
Then he picked up the orange juice, opened his big cooing eyes, and drank it all in one gulp.
Joyce tenderly looked at Anderson, love filling all her eyes.
Her eyes rolled and she continued to think as she took a napkin to wipe her fingers.
When Ms. Armstrong called her at night, she left first and Charlotte left later.
That's why Charlotte saw the whole process of her saving Luther. And then she just took her place.
And Luther thought it was Charlotte who sacrificed herself to save him. That's why he always insisted on marrying Charlotte.
Charlotte made up a life-saving favor.
She remembered that a few days later, she and Charlotte went to the orphanage again, offering their hair and nails respectively.
What if, for example, the samples of both of them were switched by Charlotte intentionally?
She remembered that she was in a hurry to get to the hospital to take care of Justin, so she left first.
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