You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Oh, it looks like Miss Warner has a poor memory. She doesn't even remember the car she just rode in and even the driver she just met." Karl let out a low laugh.

"Ah, really? I don't know. I sit in the rear row every time and never look at the front. Isn't it normal to not see what the driver looks like? So who am I to know Jimmy."

Shelly was eager to defend herself and try to dismiss any connection with the driver.

"Did I mention that the driver was Jimmy?" Karl's stern gaze was fixed on Shelly.

Shelly was confused on the spot and knew she was being set up by Karl.

Joyce gave a sarcastic laugh from the sidelines.

It was just funny to see how naive Shelly had been. How could ordinary people be a match for Karl, the master of interrogation?

"I advise you to hurry up and tell us what happened. We are never short of interrogation techniques and polygraphs in the police departments, are you sure you can stand up to our tests?” Karl tilted his head and signaled Victor.

"Take them to the interrogation room separately, and make sure to get a result within 48 hours."

Victor

"Brother, help me!"

not want to go into the interrogation room. She was the noble Miss Warner, and she had never

at Shelly. Her words were full of loopholes, and he already had a guess in

a cold voice, "Shut

her and you made your promise. I'll give you ten times the price, and you will now, immediately and

pen and, with a casual wave of his hand, tossed a one-million-dollar check in front of

in front of the police, how could he dare to accept the money? He

also saw that it was clearly a conflict between

not support her, should he still go to

It made no sense.

was no way he could keep the secret anyway, just why did

honest then. At noon today, this Miss Warner approached me through a special agent and paid me $100,000 to follow this woman named Joyce with her."