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You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1182
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"Ms. Armstrong is dead, dead and buried. A pendant is just a pendant! Who cares?!" She laughed rampantly, "Do you know why |

know this pendant? When | was little, you wore this pendant all the time, and | didn't have a single piece of jewelry. | was so

envious of you. So | took it secretly while you were taking a bath."

"You surprisingly also did not care, and you never looked for it. | then hid it away. In fact, it was just a piece of worthless silver. It

didn't take long before | threw it away in the utility room."

"What I don't have, you don't have either. I'd rather throw it away. Haha." Charlotte's face had been completely distorted.

Joyce looked at her coldly, and Charlotte went completely mad, hopelessly.

"Who would have thought it. This pendant would be the token to prove your identity. Four years ago, that afternoon Ms. Armstrong

called us both for the DNA test. | had asked Ms. Armstrong. Ms. Armstrong mentioned the Heath family was looking for a silver

pendant, but you and | did not have that. Ms. Armstrong did not care, anyway, now that they could do a DNA test. "

"The pendant that the Heath family was looking for was the one you've been wearing since you were a child. You don't care, but

I've been paying attention."

Joyce narrowed her eyes, and the cold light stabbed straight at Charlotte.

"So, you switched our hair and nails?"

Joyce just wanted to make sure for the last time. She wanted to hear Charlotte admit it herself.

"Yes, you didn't expect it. Ms. Armstrong was so easy to fool. She was really stupid! Haha, | finally took your place! You never

dreamed of it." Charlotte was wildly pleased with herself. She touched her cheeks, and her expression was twisted, "I'm beautiful,

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smart, and gentle, and | did everything impeccably, and they all like me. Why can't | have a noble origin. Why do you take all the

good things? Why?"

Joyce took a deep breath.

Although she was already prepared, she was still shocked when she heard that.

She remembered the graceful Cecelia and her extraordinary bearing. She still remembered when she met Cecelia the first time,

she had a good feeling about Cecelia at that time.

There was even more of a sense of attachment. For the first time, she envied Charlotte to have such a wonderful mother.

It turned out that she was really her mother.

Later, Cecelia had an asthma attack and she happened to be there to save her.

So, Cecelia was her mother!

When she learned of the coup of Otis, she was worried, wondering how Cecelia was doing, and she had a hard tresting day and

night.

It turned out that this was from their blood.

She thought of Rodney, although she had only met him three times in a hurry.

The amiable grandfather did not even have the chance to find out the truth.

She thought of Rodney, mistaking her for an old friend in the hallway of Riveria Haze. Was this also a call of love?

Unfortunately, she would never see her grandfather again.

"Charlotte!" Joyce angrily raised the gun in her hand and pointed it straight at Charlotte's chest.

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