You Hit My Heart
Chapter 492

“No, I don't want to eat anything right now." Rodney refused in a coldvoice. Just now he paid attention, the identification center would opentill very late, and he still had time to send the samples there. In thismatter, he was really anxious, and he did not want to wait untiltomorrow.

He waved Charlotte away and walked towards the revolving staircasewithout her assistance.

"Grandpa, mom is really worried about you. You run outside all day, andshe told me to make sure to talk to you. Your health is important. Justlet me do it if you need anything."

Charlotte tried desperately to stop Rodney. She went up and wrappedher arms around Rodney and dragged him, not letting him go.

“Let go!" Rodney's anger flared up again, and he could have thrownCharlotte off with a bit of force, considering she was pregnant and atender girl. He didn't want her to fall too hard.

But Charlotte wouldn't let go, and wrapped him in a deadly grip.

Just when the two were pulling.

With a snap, something fell from Rodney's pocket and landed crisply onthe floor.

Charlotte stopped her hand, and her watery eyes stared blankly at theground.

A clear plastic cling wrap with a toothbrush wrapped inside. Howstrange, Rodney carried a toothbrush with him? Moreover, it was a pinktoothbrush.

She took another look.

What a familiar toothbrush!

Suddenly, she recognized that it was her own toothbrush, wasn't it?What did Rodney want to do with her usual toothbrush?

A light suddenly flashed in her brain, and she figured it out almostinstantly.

Rodney was going out now, so he's going to do a genetic test! Hewanted the cellular tissue left on her toothbrush and wanted to send itoff for a paternity test!

Oh my God, it turned out that Rodney was completely suspicious ofher. He was sure that she was not a Heath and decided that Joyce washis granddaughter.

There was no chance for her now.

What to do? What to do? She was so anxious that she jumped up.Because of his long-term rheumatism and back pain, it would be hardfor Rodney was to bend down to pick up the toothbrush. When hefound that the toothbrush had fallen to the ground, he frowned and benthis knees with a hand on the waist, and the other hand struggling toreach the toothbrush.

At this moment, a myriad of emotions was running through Charlotte'shead, and there were so many of them that she couldn't tell them apart.How could she be willing to give up the power she already had, the loveshe was about to have, and the glory and wealth she was about tohave?

She watched as Rodney's outstretched hand was about to touch theplastic bag containing her toothbrush.

It was as if she was possessed by a demon. Her brain went blank, andher eyes burned with a hellish, poisonous fire.

In the next second, she stretched out her hands and gave a hard,forceful push.

Rodney was crouching at the corner of the spiral staircase, his kneesbent, one hand on the waist, the other hand trying to pick thetoothbrush up. With such an unstable posture, when he was violentlypushed by Charlotte, he only felt his legs were weak, completely unableto support the weight of the body, and fell straight backwards.

And behind him was an endless spiral staircase with cold marble steps.