You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"What the hell is going on? Tell me now.” Luther had waited patiently until now, "I've seen the news on TV. The strange death of Mr. Walsh at Hotel Dragon. Which Mr. Walsh is it?"

"The deceased is the older Mr. Walsh." Joyce wiped the corner of her lips gently with a napkin and answered him.

"When did you leave this morning? Why did you even go there? And what did you have to do with his death? How did you get taken away by the House of Inspection?" Luther asked a series of questions.

Karl had disappeared for almost four years, and he suddenly appeared at this time. Why? He had too many questions and held them back until she finished her meal.

Joyce was just about to answer when suddenly her cell phone rang. Her eyes widened when she saw the number, 0002.

Luther saw it too and his face turned gloomy.

Joyce wanted to get up and go to her room to answer the call, because she didn’t want Luther to hear her.

it and held her arm firmly in place to

refused to let go, she could only take

Mr. Robertson."

gave you? Is it sincere enough?" Otis's grim

said, "Mr. Robertson, there are indeed some problems between me and Mr. Walsh, but I never want him

soft on such a matter, Ms. Knowles." The icy tone of voice was unnerving. "Mr. Robertson, what harm can such a little problem do? How can

As far as I know, the last time when that Mr. Walsh hired those thugs, he couldn't block you inside the garage successfully. But he was not giving up like that. He had put a high price on you through a special channel. They would humiliate you, torture you, and then kill you. It just happened to be known by my people, and I simply stopped it in time, Ms. Knowles, now

She also did not expect that Mr. Walsh would be so

this was not a reason for Otis to kill at

my own business and I will see to it. Moreover, even if Mr. Walsh wanted to do anything to me, I still have laws to deal

She said coldly.

the phone, and the laughter was so horrific as if it was