You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

St. Maria Hospital.

Luther was sitting on the couch in the VIP room, with Aaron and Casey standing in front of him.

Casey handed over a detailed schedule and recent work reports and said respectfully, "Mr. Warner, you did drive to Clarenworth alone the night of your accident, and I arrived in Clarenworth in the afternoon first, and you said you had something to do and would drove yourself there in the evening.”

"Me? Why do I have to drive alone at night by myself?" Luther couldn't recall, and it didn't make sense.

“Yes, Mr. Warner, because that night you booked the entire Seaview's Restaurant for dinner with Miss Meyer. You drove alone to Clarenworth afterwards and were later involved in a car accident near the outskirts of town." Aaron recounted.

"When I learned of the accident, I immediately assisted the police to retrieve all the surveillance, as well as the route of travel. Due to the remote nature of the road, there was no surveillance. Based on the wheel marks on the ground it was inferred that you may be avoiding a big truck back then, jerking the steering wheel, and the vehicle got out of control, and it finally hit the side of the road. And at that time the big truck has fled with no trace." Aaron reported.

an eyebrow. Were he and Charlotte that close? Seaview's Restaurant was a famous restaurant for couples, he would do that? It's really

that until later, but it's true.” Aaron said back. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

also felt puzzled as to why Mr. Warner was doing this. But at that

Luther sat on the couch, legs folded, frowning

and a very few aisles are monitored, the parking lot, entrances and exits are not monitored. I checked and saw that Miss Meyer came to the restaurant first and then you arrived. After the meal, you left first and Miss Meyer followed later. There was nothing unusual. All of the public road surveillance I could find showed that your vehicle did leave Seaview's Restaurant and headed for the expressway

R&S Group, and to me personally, in the last three months, and tell me all about it." Luther finished flipping through the recent agenda in his hands and tossed it on the coffee table. He had

hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed what Jacqueline had said on the phone, that Mr. Warner had woken up and lost his recent memory. With that, he respectfully handed over a box, "Mr.

own phone card, and handed the previously

Warner,"