You Hit My Heart
Chapter 68

Chapter 68

Charlotte gently massaged her shoulders. She was good at controllingthe force she used and Cecelia felt

good.

Cecelia held her hand tenderly and pulled her to sit with her, "Silly child,I am not tired. I heard from the

hospital that you have signs of miscarriage. You need more rest."Mom, I'm fine, don't listen to the doctor, I'm fine." Charlotte's handsdidn't stop, she simply gave Cecelia a

real pounding on the leg.

"Charlotte, you are really good at massage! Where did you learn it?"Cecelia asked with genuine curiosity.

"Oh, I used to give massages to the director of the orphanage.Charlotte pretended to make light of the

situation, “There are so many children in the orphanage, but I am theonly one who is close to the director.’

Cecelia's eyes are really red. Her poor daughter had to please others toearn a living when she was just so

young.

In fact, right now, was her daughter pleasing herself? Because she wasafraid she might have done

something wrong? Afraid to upset her parents?

Since she returned, she could see that her daughter was careful whenshe was with them every day.

Every time she said anything her daughter opened her eyes wide,trembling as pathetic as a puppy, afraid of

being abandoned again. She found the scene so heartbreaking.Cecelia couldn't help but hug Charlotte and sobbed softly, "I'm sorry, I'msorry, it's all mommy's fault.

Mommy will try to help you get what you want.’

Charlotte snuggled into Cecelia's arms with a particularly contentedsoul.

"Charlotte, does Luther have something difficult to say?" Cecelia asked,her intuition telling her that things

were not simple.

"Well, Shelly told me privately that he got married to a girl named Joycebecause he was deceived by that

girl. I heard it was to make his grandmother happy. His grandmotherhas terminal-stage lung cancer and she could

not live much longer. When his grandmother passes away, they woulddivorce.’ Charlotte sat up and said.

"Rather dutiful children.” Cecelia thought about it, "Are you afraid thatthey will fall in love with each other

over time?"

Charlotte nodded, "After all, it's always bad to let them live under thesame roof. Even if it's nothing, for a

long time, they might..."

“I know, I'll have a talk with her sometime. There's always a way to getrid of it." For her daughter's

happiness, Cecelia would certainly do whatever it took.

If it were not for her own daughter, Cecelia would not have had the ideaof sending Joyce away.

Everyone just had their own destiny. It's just that she felt so sorry forher daughter.

Let her daughter grow up in an orphanage and have to beg for a living.Now that she finally met someone

she loved and got pregnant.

She could not let her daughter suffer the loneliness and pain of a singlemother anymore.

And she could no longer let her daughter endure the world’s finger-pointing.

This was the only thing she could do for her daughter.

"Mom, I'm sorry for making you worry about me.’

Charlotte buried her head into Cecelia's chest, pretending to cry, but infact, she was just so happy deep in

her heart.

A venomous smile curled up on her lips.

Joyce, you won't believe it.

Your own mother would now turn against you. Just wait and see, howwould she send you off?

She found it so good and so enjoyable to make the family fight eachother.

Cecelia had no idea what was in her mind, wrapping her arms aroundCharlotte and just wallowing in heartache.

She wanted to make up for her daughter and did the best she could.Even if it was something she was never willing to do, she would do it forher daughter.