You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Moreover, in his opinion, only Joyce could be worthy of the president and become the mistress of this huge business empire.

He always felt that the president was extremely far-sighted in terms of business investment. But in terms of feelings, it seemed ... very lacking However, he would still work for what the president wished.

Casey just had to step on the gas and go over the speed limit. Meanwhile, after Joyce had a pleasant lunch with her colleagues, she first moved her luggage back to Eden Apartment and then arrived at the court at two thirty sharp.

She made several appointments, for 3:00, 3:15, 3:30, and even 4:00 in advance, just in case Luther would be late.

After waiting for a few moments, Aaron arrived first.

After all, he had Luther's ID.

Aaron handed Luther's ID to Joyce and said, "Joyce, you take it first. I'll go downstairs to the parking lot and wait there." Saying that, he hurriedly turned around and left. In fact, he didn't want to witness the scene of Boss and Joyce's divorce and intentionally walked away. At the thought of their separation, even he, a bystander, felt helpless and sour in his heart.

"Good." Joyce took Luther's ID and put it in her own bag.

She took out her phone and sent a message to Luther.

here at

about it, she sent

you? When will

see Luther

had reminded him yesterday and there was

she would just wait

it was almost three, and Luther

forth. She made a

She could

Casey was still driving on

o'clock, and the car had reached 180 yards and was entering the hilly, rough road where Clarenworth met Khebury. Casey had to slow down, otherwise it was

drove carefully

roads ahead with steep gradients, some sharp turns, and a section of road where he could not even see the car in front of

careful and didn't dare