Rodney stood in the hall as he thought about the details.
He remembered Cecelia found a clue in Khebury and she went to the orphanage. There were two girls who met their requirements,
and they asked the director of the orphanage to get the DNA samples of the two girls for a paternity test, and in the end one of the
samples matched that of Cecelia. It was Charlotte.
But what was the nof the other girl?
He personally went to the identification center to pick up the report, and Cecelia happened to be busy and did not go with him. At
that time, he only scanned through the report of the other girl, but he could not remember the nof the other girl.
When he thought about it now, he was more and more sure it was Joyce.
So, he always felt that he had seen the nsomewhere.
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The more he thought about it, the more he believed it was Joyce!
Charlotte was not quite like the Heaths in terms of both her appearance and her personality. Especially her personality! She had
been so weak and crying all the time. But it made sense to him at that time, since after all she had grown up in a completely
different environment.
If he hadn't seen Joyce, he didn't doubt it. After all, it was a blessing to have his granddaughter back after more than twenty years
of separation. He knew Cecelia had almost given up her life for this, and the loss of her child had hit her too hard.
But when he saw Joyce, he couldn't help but start to wonder. After all, it's too much of a coincidence. If Joyce was the orphan who
underwent DNA testing with Charlotte, was it possible that the identification center made a mistake with the samples?
After all, Joyce looked too much like Mia, and it looked just like skind of transgenerational inheritance?
Could there be a mistake about their DNA samples?
Was it possible that Joyce was his own granddaughter?
He felt his heart beating faster and faster, almost uncontrollable, and the blood vessels in his brain about to burst.
He was too old now to withstand such a cardiovascular shock, and his eyes were blurred and his body began trembling for a few
moments.
After Manager Foster sent Joyce away, she had been watching Rodney. With his status, even though she did not expect she could
help him in any way, she certainly could not make any mistakes by leaving him alone here, otherwise with the power of the Heath
family, this could very well be the last day of Riveria Haze.
She saw Rodney swaying a few times and rushed forward to hold him anxiously, "Mr. Heath, are you all right, what's wrong? Do you
needto call your family or an ambulance?"
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She thought to herself, Mr. Heath just suffered a little mental stimulation, and found that the person he had been looking for a long
twas actually not the one he had been longing for. She only hoped that he would not have any accident after the great shock,
or they might face very serious consequences.
She held Rodney while signaling a security guard to bring a chair and another security guard to make a cup of tea for him. She
heard that tea could lower his blood pressure and soothed his blood vessels.
With Manager Foster's assistance, Rodney sat in a chair, took a few sips of tea, and finally calmed down.
"There's no need to call anyone." His voice was still loud and clear, and he waved his hand, signaling them not to call, "I'll sit for a
while and then leave, | need to go somewhere." He wanted to make another trip to the identification center. He wanted to make
sure that if what he had just thought could be possible. He was going to find out what the nof the other girl at the orphanage
at that twas.
It's not that he didn't know that the girl who was married to Luther was called Joyce...