You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"President, I just sent the samples over this afternoon. I have told them that we are in a hurry, and they said we can get the results in three days." Casey froze when he heard Luther, “the president was in too much of a hurry.’

"Three days!" Luther felt like he was going crazy. Not to mention three days, even three minutes felt too long to him.

"Yes, President.”

"Use all your connections, and I must know the results by tomorrow evening.” The long wait was killing him.

"President, I've already used our connections. Now they are all using the latest analysis methods, and it does take three days, but the accuracy rate can be much higher. Please be a little bit more patient, President, and I will ask them to hurry up. I will inform you as soon as there is a result.”

Casey said helplessly.

"Got it."

Luther hung up the phone, his mind in an even worse turmoil.

He took a box of cigarettes out of his suit pocket and held one between his index and middle fingers.

usually did not smoke much, and he smoked only when

held the cigarette between his two fingers, but never lit

and then another deep breath, but he

change, but did not want to walk

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her, Luther's long body leaned against the carved iron railing, and his crossed long legs made him look even

stars in the distance, as if they had become the background that set

lights flashing outside the walls shone on his stunningly

melancholy, holding a thin cigarette between his two fingers, and his posture was elegant and

was simply too

hadn't seen Luther in almost four

long that her memories about him

coming to

she hadn't seen him since

and there was no sign of him. But

he arrived. She didn't expect that he would