You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

After Mr. Clark was gone...

Joyce turned around and said with concern, “Juanita, are you okay?" “It's okay, Joyce. You're here just in time."

Juanita shook her head.

“Karl, I'm sorry. I didn't have time to hang up the phone and make you worries and you had to run all the way here."

Juanita bowed her head to Karl and apologized.

Karl's arm tightened, his anger not going down at all, "What are you talking about? Should I stand by while you're in danger? What kind of person do you think I am?"

“I, I didn't mean that. You have a special status, and I'm afraid Mr. Clark will ask that Mr. Moore of the Military Intelligence Agency to investigate you. You rashly ran here, and now Mr. Clark knew our relationship and he knew about Joyce. I am afraid that it will affect our plans.”

Juanita's voice got lower as she spoke.

“Is the plan important, or is your safety important?" Joyce also got angry and went up and knocked Juanita's little head, "Mr. Clark obviously wants to force you to marry him by corrupting your reputation and then spreading the news recklessly. This is no small matter." “Juanita!” Karl shouted out her name, “I didn't think you'd have the guts to do that! This must not be the first time he's ever hit on you, so why haven't you ever mentioned it before.”

“I, I thought he wouldn't dare ..." Juanita stammered.

but retort, “A horny old man, what do you think

sorry. I know I

saw that she had made him so unhappy

very good at admitting her mistakes and, moreover,

and he was really unable to do

decided? When is it?" Joyce heard Karl mention

are in quite a

Karl said back.

was a little embarrassed to mention this. Since she agreed, her parents simply could not wait to sweep her out of the house sooner, and they had even packed all her luggage and sent it

regret, and she felt

too embarrassed to

could only spend a couple days in the hotel,

so happy for you guys. Unfortunately, I don't know if I will be able to attend your

Joyce had some regrets.

that you are still alive is the greatest comfort to us.” Juanita gently stroked Joyce's shoulder and said comfortingly, "As for

"Hmm."

Joyce nodded her head.

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"It's not convenient to talk here. We'll talk at a cafe near the House of