You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Auntie, I'm sorry, she won't take any money." Luther smoothly yanked Joyce up from her seat and tugged her to her side, bending and bowing, "Sorry, auntie, I'll come to the Heath family to explain in person some other time, goodbye for now."

“I ... am not ..." Joyce was completely confused by Luther's sudden behavior.

After saying that, Luther dragged Joyce stiffly and left the cafe without looking back.

Cecelia looked at the scene in front of her, picked up a glass, and blandly took a few sips of lemon juice.

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She sighed and muttered to herself, "Are they really getting married under false pretenses? Charlotte, are you really sure that you and Luther are in love?"

She stood up, grabbed her bag, and left the cafe with a strained expression.

Outside the cafe.

and by the time she did, she was already being dragged to the door

she shouted down, "Luther, what are you doing? I didn't even say

paying me? You just can't tell right from wrong!" She was so angry that her cheeks puffed up in a cute way, "Let go of me, I

Luther didn't care and kept dragging

to find her and take her away. "Wouldn't it be to give you a sum of money to get you to leave me?" He asked, “I can't think of any reason Cecelia needs

was trying to get me to leave you." Joyce admitted, "But not with money! It was a letter of recommendation

out a sarcastic laugh, looking at Joyce's crystal bright excited eyes, "Joyce, you don't find that offer

leave you sooner or later anyway, so why should I miss such a good opportunity. No, I have to

commodity that can be bought and sold at will?" He was thinly veiled with anger, flames surging in his dark eyes. "The last time Martha was downstairs at the group, she asked you to make an offer, take her money, and left me. You almost wanted to make an offer, and you

sure would remember that all his life? How dare he reopened old scores. How could she be

if I hadn't been there?" “Today, if I hadn't arrived in time. Are you ready to