You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Karl took a few sips of the soup and continued.

"I remember you mentioning that it was Christian who told you that Ricky had rented the awm sniper rifle from the black market. Can you find Christian again and ask him to help find the gun and buy it? I'l pay."

"Buy it? I bet it's expensive, and because it's restricted to use and can't be circulated, the price would only be jacked up even higher.” Joyce raised her eyebrows in disbelief. Even Ricky only rented the gun, he wanted to buy it.

“It doesn't matter. You don't have to worry about the money." Karl was not very concerned about it though.

Joyce staggered inwardly. So this was what a perfect combination of wealth and power should be like? Not only could they use public power at will, but they could also put out a large sum of money at any time. She was not clear what Christian's purpose was, whether he was a friend or now, and even whether he could be trusted. And she owed Christian so much that she had no idea what she would give in the future to pay him back.

However, Karl did so much for her. No matter how difficult it would be, she had to overcome them herself.

Just asking Christian for help, she certainly could do it!

Ricky in the clock tower, he was wounded, and I thought that somewhere on the gun there might be a bloodstain left by him. Blood is quite a useful tool. Even if it was wiped clean, and no matter how long it has been, we can still get the

take down Ricky, and Charlotte loses her reputation. If she is no longer protected as the daughter of the Heath family, we will be easily unmasking

cold, and

who was sitting across the table,

throat unnaturally, "Yes, you're

death. He was more like being pushed down the stairs. After we dealt with Ricky and Charlotte, I'll have no impediment to finding

a time. Let's take care of the immediate ones first and try to make a breakthrough.” Karl had a feeling

questions, and it was still unknown who killed Stephanie and what could be the cause of

were piled up, he just felt that he

Joyce truly appreciated, "I'm sorry. Actually these are

afraid I can't even finish this meal.”