You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Damn Joyce, it's early morning back in the country, she didn't answer his calls all night, and now she's with another man.

"Sorry, you may have misunderstood. I'm Officer Karl from the Second Precinct of the Police Department,” Karl explained, sensing Luther's strong hostility and jealousy.

"Second Precinct of the Police Department?" Luther remembered that Karl was the police officer who handled Lauren's case last time.

"What happened, and why do you have Joyce's phone?" At this moment, Luther's heart sank, and he immediately realized that something was not simple.

"Oh, it seems that your family did not inform you. How strange." Karl smiled inwardly. The complicated side of a wealthy family, which he knew all too well.

why he called Luther.

something's wrong?" Luther asked uncertainly, his eyes darkening and even his voice trembling. His brain almost

at 4:00 p.m. The cause of death is unknown at this time. Your wife's cell phone is in my possession for the time being. I hope you will come to the police station as soon as possible. If you need to bail Joyce out, I can assist you with the process. Goodbye." Karl finished his sentence in one breath and

to bail Joyce out. What he didn't expect was

to stay in the detention center and suffer, so he had

work on it, and once the warrant was

there would be a good

the morning while he was waiting for his analysis report. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt

the pen because of her hand paralysis, but from the writing marks... It might look very simple, just crossing out the shares inherited by Jacqueline and Shelly both, adding a 0 after Joyce's 1% shares, and making it 10%. I can see that these three strokes, she used a long, long time to complete, and she must have been exhausted. The deceased has a strong mind and perseverance to complete these strokes of writing. And judging from the handwriting, it perfectly matches her usual writing habits