You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce wrapped her arms around her chest and waited for Otis to speak. “Tonight I had the pleasure of seeing Ms. Knowles throwing darts like a champ. I couldn't help but be reminded of something I heard a few days ago at a dinner party in the International Exhibition Center. The younger Mr. Walsh of Blue Maple got his hand pierced by a dinner fork and was taken to the hospital by ambulance on the spot.” Otis said while surveying Joyce with a shrewd gaze.

“It just gave me a very familiar feeling. It looks just like it would take someone like Ms. Knowles to do such a thing."

“I did it."

Joyce shrugged her shoulders and readily admitted it.

"Haha, Ms. Knowles is so brave to admit it straight away."

Otis laughed brightly.

"There's nothing to hide. Besides, if I say no, will Mr. Robertson believe me?" Joyce looked at Otis, "What, does Mr. Robertson want to go tell the brothers?"

Otis snorted, his eyes full of disdain, "Blue Maple is just a small business, and it's not even worth mentioning. Why would I even bother to tell them myself? What I want to say is, after that incident, you were surrounded by a group of gangsters in the garage, so do you think it was the brothers?"

say things without evidence.” Joyce shrugged, "Mr. Robertson

and it seemed that he

be more careful in

for you. How can I sit back and

me, Mr. Robertson. Please don't worry about it" Joyce

I heard that the situation of the younger Mr. Walsh is pretty serious. Some tendons in his hand have been damaged, and it would be difficult to recover from that later. I don’t think they can just sit back and do nothing. Who knows what else they will do. Ms. Knowles

Joyce raised her eyebrows.

with those hands and

need to bother

business is my business. I gave you my word that I would show my sincerity, and you'll see.”

words, but she was annoyed

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Robertson, your wife is there, and she's the heroine of the

away, Charlotte entered the ballroom again, and she had changed