You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

At this point, Charlotte was afraid that they would delve further into the topic.

She leaned softly against Cecelia's side and said, "Mom, I'm not feeling very well, and I'd like to go upstairs and sit for a while. Besides, I haven't met Dad yet."

Cecelia hastened to hold Charlotte's hand and said in an anxious voice, “You hurry upstairs to rest. Here, I and your father will take care of the rest, and you don't have to worry. Make sure to take care of yourself. Mom can't lose you again."

"Hmm." Charlotte nodded.

At this point, Joyce said sagely, "Cecelia, we'll take our leave. You must have a lot of things to take care of. Sorry, we could not be of much help, so I won't bother you anymore."

Karl also said, "Ms. Hurley, I never thought we would be related in such a way. If you need anything, feel free to contact me. Now that we are relatives, I will take care of it, please don't worry."

my family. I'll see you some other time." Cecelia replied sincerely.

more she said, the more mistakes she would make. She was afraid that any more sensitive topics might be

Rodney's hand, who knew if the Cole family still had more photos? 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 ability, it would be easy for him to reason that Joyce was the real daughter of

panicked. For a moment,

it be possible for her to kill a

both of them with her own eyes. Cecelia gently took Charlotte into her arms and said with concern,

to stay with Grandpa.” Charlotte leaned her head on Cecelia's shoulder and spoke softly. "Good, you are such a good

resentment and ruthlessness in

and she wanted to see Rodney