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He said, "So the person in the picture is Mia Cole, your mother's aunt and Rodney's wife."

Karl gently tapped Cecelia's phone and picked up, "She was also Cecelia's mother-in-law and Joyce's grandmother.”

"Huh." Luther clenched his fists and he tapped the table with his knuckle.

He pointed to the photo in the phone.

"That's the prove of DNA. We don't even need a paternity test."

nodded approvingly, "Joyce inherited the gene and looks just

heard of

was with the Heath family in Khebury four years ago, the night of the old Mr. Heath's accident, and

died. The two families were

ever seen a picture of Mia! Or at

was the only one who knew what Mia looked like. After he met Joyce, he might have been suspicious and he wanted to find the real

“It's entirely possible."

“Likewise, when Cecelia saw Mia's photo in the Cole residence, and with the suspicion you had planted in her mind, it was not difficult for her to reason that her daughter was someone else. The next day the military overhaul happened, when Cecelia

sneered repeatedly, "Perhaps, it was Charlotte

Charlotte could do on her own. It would be more difficult if Otis got involved.” Luther pondered, "If we expose Charlotte's identity at this time, and the crimes Charlotte has committed, then

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