Chapter 1377

When he finished, he turned to Luther, "The master bedroom is packed, young master and lady, please go upstairs.”

Joyce took Anderson's hand, "It's twelve o'clock, no more delays." "Okay." Anderson was a child after all, and felt tired after a while. Joyce took Andres to shower and wash up.

After they were packed up, they went to the master bedroom where she carried Andres to the king-size bed and soon put Andres to sleep. Lying in bed, looking at the once familiar room.

She lived in the master bedroom for a while at the time.

Thinking back to how good Stephanie had been to her, she felt a sense of emotion within her heart.

In the end, she was able to find out the truth for Stephanie, and four years of unresolved cases finally came to light. There are too many hardships along the way to express in words.

There are always regrets when someone has passed away.

After Luther washed up, he came to the room.

on, and the faint light reflects her

her thoughts are

his arms. "What's wrong, what's

didn't deny it either, she just

years for the same

death of his grandmother was also the pain

her tighter, “I'm sorry. I'm the one who

the end, it didn't protect her. I can never forget that. I came back here and

the end, her voice

paused for breath, "Grandma must have felt your heart. She's in heaven and

"Hmm." Joyce nodded.

in my memory is already blurred. Perhaps when Grandma first saw you, she subconsciously overlapped you and Mia. Luther lamented. "Similarly, the grandmother was the first to recognize Charlotte's identity as a fake daughter. It must have been because she recalled Mia and began to suspect Charlotte. Unfortunately, she failed to speak up and was killed.” Joyce lay down, looking at the ceiling, stunned. Likewise, can Grandpa in heaven, Rodney,

Charlotte is dead.

all, it did not

Joyce in

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