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    frightened.


    "For God''s sake, please bless Mr. Finch to find the one he likes soon. Please." She couldn''t help but


    pray.


    She believed that if Mr. Finch found someone he liked, he would never look at her again. A stand-in could neverpare with true love.


    At the same time, Jonathan, who was in the office on the top floor of Finch Building, suddenly sneezed.


    "Mrs. Finch must be thinking about you."


    Finley never missed any opportunity to tter him. Sure enough, a smile bloomed on Jonathan''s face, which had been cold just now.


    Thinking of the previous order, he asked, "Have you told everything to Mandy?"


    "Mr. Finch, don''t worry. I called her personally to warn her. She wouldn''t dare to mention your identity to Mrs. Finch. Besides, I also asked her to reveal to Mrs. Finch the news that you''re dealing with the Walts family. After she knows about it, she''ll feel that you''re a mighty person.”


    "That''s good."


    Jonathan was pleased. This was what he wanted. As it continued, Rose would change her impression of him.


    He yed with the coin in his hand. Then, he suddenly sneezed again, which made him even happier.


    "She''s missing me again," he talked to himself while smiling heartily.


    Nevertheless, he didn''t know that Rose was getting more and more uneasy thinking about Mr. Finch, worried that God had missed her prayer. She could only pray and prayed again.


    At the Shaffer residence, after learning the news of the Walts family''s bankruptcy, Kelly didn''t have much feelings.


    She had thrown the contact card she had with Mandy and had someone hack her phone to delete the conversation between them.


    Even if Mandy and Laurence testified against her, she was still unjustly used without evidence.


    It''s just that on the cruise that night, Laurence didn''t seed in viting Rose even if he was drugged which made her feel pity.


    She drank a ss of milk in disappointment, thinking about the message Anastasia sent her that day.


    "Did Mr. Young Senior choose Rose because her eyes looked like his daughter''s?"


    She held Rose''s photo and stared into those eyes. Her eyes were indeed beautiful. They were somewhat simr to Anastasia''s eyes.


    While looking at the photo, she looked at herself in the mirror, as ifparing how simr her eyes


    the


    were to Rose''s. Soon, a trace of disappointment appeared in her eyes.


    "Damn it! Why does it have to be Rose?"


    She threw the photo away angrily. Chelsea saw this scene as soon as she entered Kelly''s room.


    She picked up the photo that she threw on the ground. When she saw that it was Rose in the photo, her eyes showed a hint of indifference.


    "What are you doing with her photo?"


    She threw the photo into the trash can. In front of Chelsea, Kelly didn''t hide anything.


    "Mom, do you know why Mr. Young Senior chose Rose to be his granddaughter?"


    "Why?"


    "Because of her eyes. She happened to have a pair of eyes simr to his missing daughter. That''s


    awful!*


    Kelly was extremely jealous. She took another look at her eyes in the mirror. However, no often many times she observed, she couldn''t find any resemnce to Rose and Anastasia. Chelsea on the side was stunned. After a while, she seemed toe to her senses and grabbed Kelly''s hand.


    *Kelly, can you exin clearly? Does Rose''s eyes look like Mr. Young Senior''s daughter''s?"


    Kelly nodded.


    "Yes."


    "How simr is it?" Chelsea continued to ask.


    Kelly was irritated.


    "I''ve never met Mr. Young Senior''s daughter, how do I know about that? But since he can ept her as his granddaughter, there should be more than just a slight resemnce." Chelsea''s eyes shed slightly. Rose''s face didn''t look like Celeste''s, but eyes were the same as hers.


    "Mom, what''s wrong with you?" Kelly noticed something strange about Chelsea.


    Chelsea frowned and turned slightly pale. She guessed in her heart, but she refused to believe it.


    However, she murmured subconsciously, "Celeste Young. Herst name is Young..."


    Kelly looked at her in shock.


    "You mean... Celeste is from the Young family?"


    As soon as she finished her words, she sneered.


    "How could it be such a coincidence? There are many people with thest name Young in the world. Even if Celeste''sst name is Young, she doesn''t necessarily belong to the Young family."  She Is Missing You


    "But are the eyes a coincidence?" Chelsea''s hands clenched unconsciously.


    She didn''t hope that Celeste was from the Youngs. However, their eyes were simr. Besides, Celeste was particrly talented in jewelry. It was she who founded Celeste Jewels bit by bit and grew.


    Her reaction fell in Kelly''s eyes. Although she was repulsed by this possibility in her heart, when she calmed down, she had to rationally explore how likely this possibility was.


    Suddenly, she seemed to think of something as she asked, "Mom, do you have a photo of Celeste?"


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