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Cecelia cout of the kitchen, saw Charlotte's back shaking slightly, and went forward with concern, "Charlotte, what's wrong
with you?"
"It's a little cold." Charlotte turned around with a full smile back on her face.
"Oh, I'll go up and get you a shawl. Should | turn the heater on in the house?" Cecelia said with concern, "It's a very special time,
and you mustn't catch a cold."
"Mom, it's rare for you to cback and keepcompany, and I'm so bored by myself. Do you have to go to the Cole residence?
Can't you send someone to fetch an invitation?" Charlotte tugged on Cecelia's arm and pouted.
In fact, today Cecelia suddenly mentioned something about going to the Cole residence.
She really wanted to stop it.
Four years had passed and she had forgotten about it. Today, she remembered again that she pushed Rodney down the stairs.
Rodney had kept a photo of Mia privately.
She had seen the photo, and Joyce and Mia looked just the same. Just a look at the photo would make anyone think Joyce might be
related to the Cole family.
Although, she killed Rodney and also destroyed the photo...
Although, she heard that no one in the the Heath family had seen what Mia looked like, since they had destroyed everything of
hers since they were worried Rodney might keep thinking about her.
Four years had passed and no one knew that she killed Rodney, not even Otis.
However, every tthe old story was brought up, it always evoked a deep-seated fear in her.
She was really scared inside. Who could know if they still kept Mia's photos in the Cole residence? What if there really was one?
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And then there's the dreadful Karl, who favored Joyce in every way.
He turned out to be Michal's son.
Although Karl had never met Mia, or even heard of it, he was a Cole, after all, and he knew Joyce so much.
If Karl saw Mia's photo one day, he would be able to recognize that Joyce looked very similar to Mia, and then with Karl's reasoning,
it would be easy for him to think Joyce might be the real daughter of the Heath family!
This was simply a huge hidden danger for her.
It instantly made her fidgety.
Four years, she thought she could finally have peace of mind, but why the whole thing was brought up again at this time?
Now she just wanted to stop Cecelia from going to the Cole residence.
Even if there wasn’t really any risk, she did not want to take.
Cecelia did not know what Charlotte had in mind.
She reached out and touched Charlotte's soft head, her voice extra gentle, "I'm sorry. I've been so busy lately, and | haven't had
much twith you."
Charlotte leaned her head in the crook of Cecelia's arm, "lI want to be with you."
"Silly child, mommy will be here for you every day." Cecelia smiled, "But | really need to go out this afternoon. Charlotte, | want to
fix the relationship between the Cole family and the Heath family. Today is a good day, and | need to visit Michal."
"Good girl, I'll stay with you tonight and do whatever you want with you." Cecelia gently patted Charlotte's arm.
She would always satisfy her daughter's attachment.
After all, her daughter grew up in an orphanage, and she had failed to provide her with love and care, and now that her daughter
was finally back with her, she just wanted to do her best to make up for the 20 years to her.
"Mom." Charlotte was still not going to give up. She tugged on Cecelia's arm and wouldn't let go.
Cecelia gently brushed her hand away, a smile on her lips, "I'll go get your shawl. You're about to be a mother yourself, a grown-
up."
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