You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

At this moment, Lauren had completely understood everything. At such a critical moment, Charlotte would not hesitate to abandon her. She had just been so stupid when she thought about how angry she had been when she heard about what happened to Charlotte.

“No, I didn't! I didn't! I did buy the drug, but I didn't use it!" Lauren shouted excitedly.

Officer Karl, however, sternly shouted, "You can say what you have to say at the police station! Take her away."

Two police officers immediately dragged Lauren away.

Karl's sharp eyes scanned through the group of people, and said in a cold voice, "Whoever was involved in the crime should now go to the police station for a statement.”

After saying that, he turned to leave, his back upright and dashing. Downstairs at R&S Group, two blue and white police cars were parked prominently at the front door, and many employees came out out of curiosity, pointing and discussing.

Feeling humiliated, Lauren bowed her head, covered her face with her hands, and was pushed into the police car.

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and Aaron were already

with the rest of the project team, gathered

over, ready to drive them

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and gestured with his eyes for

of it and took a few steps forward. She was just about to open the backseat door when Charlotte arrived a step ahead

door, her posture, intentionally or not, just in the

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asked Luther, “Luther, can I have a

Joyce's face. There was no reason for him

was obviously looking at Joyce's eyes. Did he care that much about Joyce and was afraid that Joyce would

face, pretending not to notice the delicate atmosphere between the two, "Is it okay?