Chapter 177 Not Fit

Celeste's photo … Chelsea hurriedly ran out of Kelly's room. After a few minutes, she turned back.

"Have you found it?" Kelly asked impatiently.

Chelsea looked solemn as she said, "No. When Celeste died, I made excuses to ask your dad to burn her photos. I thought he would secretly keep one or two of them, but I went to look for them just now, and there's not even one left."

Kelly's eyes darkened slightly. It would be fine if Rose just had eyes that looked like Oliver's daughter. If his daughter was Celeste, Rose would be the only bloodline of the Young family.

In that case … She didn't want to think about the result. Taking a deep breath, she gritted her teeth unwillingly. Suddenly, Chelsea seemed to have thought of something as her eyes lit up.

"There's someone … There's someone who must know whether Celeste belongs to the Young family."

"Who?"

"Angelica."

Although Chelsea didn't know what the relationship between Angelica and Celeste was, she had heard Jamie mention several