You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Christian came close to Joyce and blew softly in her ear, gangly, which seemed like he was flirting.

"Oh, that's quite something to ask. So you want an empty check? What am I capable of doing for you? I can't do killing and setting fire jobs." Joyce snickered and dusted him off.

"Surely it won't be something difficult for you, not against the law, not against your heart, within your ability. Don't worry." Christian assured. "OK. You tell me. What information did you get?"

Joyce had a straightforward nature and there was always a price to pay for getting anything. Whatever it was that he wanted her to do, and it's not against the law, and it's not against her heart, and it's within her ability, sure, she could accept it.

"It's not convenient to talk here with people coming and going, so you come with me." Christian hooked his little finger and threw a wink at her as he straightened up and crossed his long, slender legs past Joyce. Joyce looked slightly wary, but followed him to an unoccupied place between two buildings.

It's not spacious enough for two people to pass through side by side, but it's very secluded. And there was a wall at the end, so one could only enter and exit through the entrance.

"Go ahead.” Joyce leaned her back against the old brick wall, arms around her chest, waiting for him to speak up. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of s early and in the highest quality.

been on foreign missions before. Two years ago he returned to the domestic military zone, became Charlotte's personal lieutenant, and

"Huh."

help but laugh, "What you just said, Karl has all found out. Mr. Ballard, is

not done yet. I was just

mysteriously lightly

forces soldier who had been on overseas missions. But that's not true, and he faked it all. His real identity abroad is a mercenary. Do you understand mercenary?"

to put it directly, they are no different from killers. However, ordinary Killers would not take special tasks. Mercenaries take all kinds of tasks, from anyone who can

about Ricky, who came from a

contact with mercenaries, and Georgia, the prison guard who died in the kidnapping incident, had also been a mercenary and became a prison guard later. Georgia said that the people who were after them