Chapter 555


    Although Tiffany had done many uneptable things to the Jordan family, she was still the daughter


    Joey had raised, her favorite child for the past 23 years. Even though she hated her, and however


    much she hated her, hearing about her death would still upset Joey as she felt worried instinctively.


    Charmine nced at Joey and looked away coldly. “Keep searching,” ordered Charmine. “I want to see


    her, dead or alive.”


    “Yes, Boss.” Kay hung up.


    Charmine tossed the phone aside and said to Joey, “Get out.” Joey snapped out of her thoughts and


    she instantly exined, “I wasn’t thinking of anything else, Charmine, I was just…worried out of


    instinct. I know that after what she had done to you, it’s not a pity even if she’s dead, but… I’m just too


    soft-hearted. Why did I even feel worried? Don’t worry: Even if she’s dead, I won’t me you. If she


    isn’t dead andes back, I’ll beat some sense into her for you. I won’t forgive her for the things she


    had done to you,” spoke Joey with words cautious and concerned, scared to offend Charmine. “I’m just


    trying to rest,” snapped Charmine. “Please go back.”


    With that, she shut her eyes.


    Joey still wanted to say something, but looking at Charmine’s face, she helplessly ced down the


    rose tea on the table and left the room.


    After hearing the door closed, Charmine’s closed eyes darkened. Charmine was not petty; she just


    could not help recalling the things that happened in the past. Even when she was sent to Africa, put to


    jail, or anything of sorts happened to her, Joey showed not a single moment of concern for her.


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    If it was her who fell into the sea, the Joey in the past would p her hands and say, “Nice fall!


    Beautiful death! An adopted daughter like her should be dead! Thank goodness!” Tiffany? Tiffany


    plotted against her assets, slept with Julian, slept with Oliver, and even put the Jordan family in danger,


    yet Joey was still worried about Tiffany? Yes, it was out of instinct. After all, she was the daughter she


    had nurtured for 23 years. Therefore, Charmine could not me Joey. She did not me Joey, even-


    she was merely pitying herself. The night grew darker and darker… Knock, knock, knock! Gentle


    knocks were heard and Charmine, who was resting with her eyes closed, opened her


    eyes instantly Those knocks did note from her door. It was


    Knock, knock, knock! The gentle knockings were heard again. Charmine looked over ordingly to the


    source of the sound and saw that behind the window were two puffy hands grabbing onto the frame. A


    small head stretched outward from below. It was Chris!


    Chris was hanging outside the window!


    Charmine jumped up and ran toward the window. She opened it and held Chris’ small hands to bring


    him in hastily. Chris jumped into her arms, his small hands hooked around her neck. “Mommy! Mommy!


    I finally get to see you!” Charmine frowned. “How did you get here? Why did you climb the window?” It


    was ridiculously dangerous! What if he fell off?! This was the second floor, about ten meters above


    ground-level. Chris looked at Charmine with his dewy eyes. “Mommy has forgotten about Momo.


    Waa… Mommy promised to meet Momo and Daddy once a day, but Mommy didn’t call Momo!” His lips


    were extended into a pout as he spoke, his tears ready to fall down his cheeks.