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 court

it, she sent another

are you? When

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

call him. She had reminded him yesterday and there was no way he

she would just wait

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

She made a few more appointments, checking her watch every now and

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

other hand, Casey was

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

drove carefully all

with steep gradients, some sharp turns, and a section of road where he could not even see the

more careful and didn't