You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce's long eyelashes slightly raised, her sharp eyes narrowed, and she carefully looked at the two in front of her, only to find that Jacqueline did not look good. There was no luster in her skin, and her thick foundation failed to hide the dark circles under the eyes.

She laughed heartily. It seemed that Jacqueline had been up all night, must have been contacting all parties, drawing up divorce papers, and was so impatient that she came to the guardhouse at dawn.

Joyce took the divorce papers, flipped through them briefly, and asked, "Why didn't he come in person?"

"My brother never wants to see you again, a woman with a heart like a snake, sign them now." Shelly said impatiently, "My brother grew up closest to his grandmother, you killed her, and you expect him to forgive you? Don't dream, don't think my brother will still protect you, my brother hates you so much, if he hadn't looked the other way and led the wolf into the house, Grandma wouldn't have died so badly!"

Joyce turned the divorce papers to the last page and saw that Luther had not signed them.

had

the first time after he knew about

table and asked indifferently. If it was

bother. You are now a suspect, killing Grandma for the sake of the inheritance. I have already contacted the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau to grant special treatment, so you can directly agree to divorce. Now, you just need to sign, and you don't need to

as Joyce signed the documents, she would try to get Luther to sign, and the

had originally signed a prenuptial agreement, and Luther's property has nothing to do with me. The divorce agreement doesn't have any semblance of validity to the contents of

and Shelly both should be

shares was tantamount to poking Jacqueline in the heart,

a tampered will is not legally valid, and you won't get