NovelEnglishIt was only then that Joyce was hurt again and again.
God, it turned out that this was the source of all the suffering.
To his surprise, it all began with the lost daughter of the Heath family.
Unexpectedly, today's unexpected harvest had revealed the hidden story back then.
"Mr. Warner?" Mrs. Barr, when she saw Luther was in deep thought, could not help but interrupt him, "What is the matter with
you?"
"Oh, nothing. Please go on." Luther was snapped out of it, "And then what happened? They weren't even there that night and then
what?"
Mrs. Barr thought for a while, "Then, about a few days later... | can't remember exactly how many days, but Ms. Armstrong
rescheduled an appointment with them. | think it was in the afternoon. They both showed up that day. They offered their hair and
nails to Ms. Armstrong."
"Were none of the Heaths there the day Ms. Armstrong called for them to come?" Luther questioned.
"Not at all." Mrs. Barr shook her head, "I still have smemory of Ms. Armstrong saying the Heaths didn't cbecause they
had been disappointed too many times in the last twenty years to have expectations and didn't want to disturb the children in the
orphanage too much. They just asked Ms. Armstrong to collect their hair and nails and such and send them for identification."
"Hmm." Luther could understand.
If every twas like looking for a needle in a haystack, they would certainly disturb the orphans who were already leading a
normal and peaceful life. Moreover, Cecelia had lost her child for twenty years and could not afford to be disappointed again and
again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"So, Joyce and Charlotte, both of them, went back to the orphanage to provide their hair and nails?" Luther asked again in
confirmation.
"Yes, and then Ms. Armstrong sent it for identification. I'm not sure about the rest. Mr. Warner, I've told you everything | know." Mrs.
Barr replied respectfully.
Luther widened his eyes. If that was the case, it was entirely possible to get it wrong.
The whole process was just flawless.
He could not find any loopholes.
"Oh, yes." Mrs. Barr suddenly remembered something and added, "By the way, Mr. Warner, | remembered that Joyce cto the
orphanage in a hurry and then left again in a hurry, and | met her at the top of the stairs. She said something like she had to rush
to the hospital."
Luther frowned. Joyce was going to the hospital?
It was true that Joyce was always running to St. Maria Hospital to take care of Justin.
"So, Joyce left first and Charlotte left later, right?" Luther asked.
"I think so. Yes, yes. After Charlotte cto the orphanage that day, she invited Ms. Armstrong to dinner. Yes, Ms. Armstrong
packed all the leftovers for me." Mrs. Barr's recollection was becoming clearer and she was a little happy, "Mr. Warner, | told you
everything | can think of, and | hope | can help you"
"It's so helpful. Thanks." Luther lifted the bag in his hand to Mrs. Barr, "You deserve it."
Mrs. Barr was all smiles with the heavy cash in her arms, "Thank you, Mr. Warner. I'm so glad | could help you. If there's anything
else you need, feel free to givea shout."
Luther nodded as he turned away and headed back to his sports car.
He then started the sports car.
The thoughts in his head were becoming clearer.
Charlotte was just a hypocritical and disgusting woman. Since she was able to take Joyce's place and pretend to save herself, it's
entirely possible for her to take Joyce's place and pretend to their daughter!
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