You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Meanwhile.

Luther and Casey waited at the airport for a long time. After the flight they were waiting for had landed and all the people were gone, they still didn't see the Miss Zora they were waiting for.

"President, could it be that we have missed it? After all, the flight arrived earlier than schedule today.” Casey looked around, "Also, we hadn't seen Miss Zora even once at all. I had expected that there would be someone else at the airport to pick her up, and we would just have to stop them midway. But Miss Zora did not ask the organizer of the Summit to pick her up, either. We can only expect better luck next time."

Luther looked disappointedly at the empty waiting area for departing passengers.

What was he expecting? He was simply too eager.

"Go." Luther said in a cold voice. If they did not go, more passengers from the next flight would come out.

They just wasted a trip today.

really a

a slingshot, Luther instructed again, "That little boy just now. You go and find out which flight he was on, what his name is, where he is from, and who his

he just had a quick glance at him, when he thought about it now, he always

a sense of attachment, and even if he hit him with a slingshot, he did

him

president had to investigate a little boy. However, in these four years, he had found it harder and harder for him to understand the president. The little boy just now,

out of the shadow of the past. Even he, a bystander, felt heartbroken when he looked at

to the parking lot, Casey suddenly remembered something and said to

think I saw someone when I was parking

turned around and raised

I saw the young Mr. Roberts from Roberts Media. He had just finished parking his car and was on the phone at the time." Casey tried to think about more details, "I think... I think

networking outlets all over the country. What's so strange about the youngest son