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 the

about it,

you? When will

waiting for a few moments, he didn't see Luther text back and wondered what

She had reminded him yesterday and there was no way he would forget

she would just

passed, and it was almost three, and Luther still did not appear. Joyce began to get

and walked back and forth. She made a few more appointments, checking her watch

was Luther doing? She could not believe he hadn't arrived

the other hand, Casey was still driving on

about three o'clock, and the car had reached 180 yards and was entering the hilly, rough road where

carefully all the

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

didn't dare to