Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 1037

"At that time, you told Rodney?" Mrs. James noticed a difference in Luther's expression, when his handsome face became gloomy and dangerous, and she felt something was coming with a woman's sixth

sense.

It may not be a mistake of the identification center, but there must be something wrong.

"Yes, after I asked around, I told Rodney that the other girl's name was Joyce," Miss Lee replied affirmatively.

"What was Rodney's reaction when he heard about it?" Mrs. James asked again.

After four months, he came back to ask about the paternity test. Did the old Mr. Heath find something wrong?

"Mrs. James, at that time the old Mr. Heath was very calm. He immediately got up to leave, and before he left, he specifically asked me not to tell anyone that he had come." Miss Lee carefully recounted. Mrs. James's office was extraordinarily hot and stuffy, so hot that there was a thin layer of sweat on Miss Lee's forehead. She raised her sleeve and gently wiped her temples, slightly gasping for breath a few times.

Luther looked even colder, and his long eyes narrowed in contemplation.

Rodney actually returned to the identification center after four months to inquire about the name of the other girl from back then. What could this mean? Did it mean Rodney must have suspected something. He must have found something.

What exactly did Rodney find in the first place? Why did he not continue to pursue?

Why did Charlotte remain as the Heath family's daughter for four years afterwards?

Mrs. James frowned, thought for a moment, and asked, "Miss Lee, you just stammered because Rodney asked you to keep it a secret? You dare not say it? This is actually nothing at all? They have the right to know about the report, and it was only natural if he asked about the other girl's name. You didn't do anything wrong even if you told him."

Luther looked up at this point and looked at Miss Lee's tangled expression, "Do you, in fact, have something to say?"

Miss Lee bit her lip, lowered her head and twisted her hands helplessly, "It's a big deal, and I don't dare to make a wild guess."

"It's okay. Just say it, and I promise you, there will be no consequences for you. Nor will anyone, for that matter, be able to hurt you." Luther's eyes burned, his dark eyes bright, and he said seriously. Miss Lee was emboldened by what he said, and her voice was hoarse, "This matter, I have kept it in my heart for almost four years, and it is hard for me not to say it."

She cleared her throat, "Here's the thing. After the old Mr. Heath left that day, I didn't take it to heart at first. It wasn't until a few days later that I heard someone say that Rodney had passed away. I was feeling a little strange. After all, I only met him a few days ago, and suddenly he just died, and when I saw him, he was healthy and gentle. So, I deliberately looked for the obituary. Then, I found that the old Mr. Heath

Luther listened, all tensed up, and eagerly asked, "What is it?"

"It's amazing that he died on the same day as he came to the identification center. That day, he had just come to the identification center in the afternoon, and went back that day and died ..." Miss Lee finished and took a deep breath, "I don't know if these two things are related... I've never dared to say it either ..."

"What!"

Luther rose to his feet, shock written all over his face.