You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Christian told me something today that was very valuable. He said that someone had rented an AWM sniper rifle on the black market for a high price, and that it was Ricky.”

"So, Thomas was most likely Killed by Ricky.” Karl quickly replied.

“I'm just guessing.”

"Got it, I'l check it out again. The information Christian gave was valuable. You go ahead and we will talk later."

"Wait." Joyce hurriedly sent a message to stop Karl from going offline because she still had something to say.

"Anything else?" Karl left a message.

Joyce rolled her beautiful eyes, took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and typed, "I am afraid recently we would not have much of a chance to find anything about the private affair between the two of them. Can we..."

She sent the message out without finishing the words.

The other side was silent, and there were no more new messages, as if waiting for her to complete what she had wanted to say.

She thought about it for a moment and continued, "Can we set up a trap and deliberately create some opportunities for them? So that we can have some solid evidence?"

typing the words, her thumb hovered above

than ten days left from Charlotte's engagement, they didn’t have much time. After the last time they were exposed when she

that originally Ricky must have gone to the Capital to avoid unnecessary attention. However, now that Charlotte was not returning to the Capital, so Ricky must have been sent

did nothing, she would probably find nothing

were going to get engaged, shouldn't she prepare some big surprise

to make troubles

Charlotte could set

she set Charlotte

did such a thing, wouldn't Karl think that she was too scheming. What's more, Charlotte and Karl were distant relatives, and she would never want to lose such

pressed the send button. Perhaps she would never have such a great opportunity

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felt relieved and

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suddenly braked sharply, and although they could feel that the driver had tried

force, and then he lay down entirely

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