Chapter 116

Cecelia was really completely shocked. They grew up at the same

orphanage and Joyce was still confident and sunny. That's quite

something!

She recalled that Rachel from the orphanage had mentioned that there

were two girls who entered the orphanage at the same time twenty

years ago, so the DNA of the two girls was collected, and finally, it was

Charlotte's DNA that matched hers.

When she thought about their age, could it be that Joyce was the other

girl Rachel talked about at the time?

She suddenly felt sorry for the girl in front of her. She really liked Joyce

from the bottom of her heart.

They had similar personalities, and she could see her younger self

when she was looking at Joyce.

Unfortunately, it's a shame Joyce was not her daughter.

DNA could not be wrong.

Joyce saw Cecelia wandering off for a while.

She couldn't help but interrupt, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's nothing. What a coincidence! My daughter, was she a nice kid

in the orphanage when she was little?" Cecelia asked in a soft voice.

"Of course, Charlotte grew up to be a good girl, talkative and pleasant,

and the dean liked her a lot. Unlike me, I just kept getting into trouble,

and the dean had a big head when she saw me." As Joyce spoke, a

bright smile spread across her lips.

“Is that so.” Cecelia was really infected by her smile and spread a smile

as well.

Charlotte has been forced to learn not to make people angry since she

was a child. But Joyce, who grew up in the same environment, was

sunny and cheerful.

How she wished her daughter was as cheerful as Joyce, so she could

be more like one of the Heaths.

But perhaps Charlotte had suffered a lot when she grew up so

Charlotte's character had become so sensitive, careful, delicate, and

pathetic.

Alas, after all, she owed her daughter too much.

Thinking about this, Cecelia felt sad and melancholy.

Joyce felt that throughout today's meeting with Cecelia, surprisingly,

Cecelia seemed to have been avoiding the main topic.

The two kept chatting happily.

Joyce thought about it and decided that some things could not be

solved by avoidance.

She said bluntly, "Auntie! What did you originally want to say to me

when you came here today? I hope you can say it, no need to worry.

What happened just now, it's nothing to worry about.”

Cecelia was really surprised by her initiative. She hesitated and took an

envelope out of her bag and put it on the table.

Joyce froze, "Is it a check?"

Cecelia shook her head, "It's a letter of recommendation and a ticket."

She paused, "You'll be graduating soon. She paused, "And Mufron

University of Technology, the world's top institution in your field. This is

a letter of recommendation for you to get in there. With my letter of

recommendation, Doctor Smith will accept you. You can also apply for

a full scholarship. You can change your airline ticket to any time you

want. The choice is yours, I won't force it."

Joyce was quite surprised by the letter of recommendation. She

thought that the rich families were all dealing with such situations with

money, and she was mentally prepared for that.

Little did she know that Cecelia would actually use the opportunity to

study abroad in exchange for her daughter's happiness.

Ultimately, Cecelia was just different from the others.

Joyce also had to admit, that she found the offer quite tempting.

Naturally, she had heard of Doctor Smith, the Nobel Prize winner. Such

an opportunity was just too rare.

After she finished with this side of the business, she was free of

worries.

Just as she reached out her hand, she was about to touch the letter on

the table.

Suddenly, Luther pushed in the door.

He stepped forward quickly and caught a glimpse of the envelope on

the table.

He stepped forward and pressed Joyce's already outstretched hand

firmly on the table, preventing her from reaching for the letter.