You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"The Heath family? Do you mean the warlord family of the Capital? Something to do with them?" He muttered the question. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“I just thought of that. "Mr. Ward nodded, his copper bell-like eyes shining, "There isn't really so many warlord families nowadays, especially if you are looking for a warlord family with a really long history. The Heath family is one but I can't think of any other family like that.”

"You mean that probably the pendant came from the Heath family?" Luther asked incredulously.

“I'm not sure. But I think there is such a possibility. I'll leave the rest to Mr. Warner to find out then.” Mr. Ward shrugged, “I've done my best. “Thank you very much!" Luther thanked from the bottom of his heart. This piece of information was very important to him.

If the pendant that Joyce wore since she was a child really had something to do with the Heath family?

When he thought about it, his heart suddenly tensed up.

He thought of how good Joyce was with boomerang darts. She was also good at shooting and she shot better than anyone else.

Who would believe her even if she said she had not got her talent from her family?

Ms. Armstrong also had the same idea

one could acquire some skills later through hard work, the genes

always felt that Joyce grew up with an extraordinary temperament, and she didn't think that Joyce was from an

the

one, quite believed that Joyce was related to the Heath family. Because Joyce was really like a Heath and she had all the qualities a Heath should

he remembered very well that Joyce and Charlotte were in

the Heath family found Charlotte,

highly credible, he always felt that something must be wrong. When he thought of this, he raised

the phone number of Ms.

his phone, found Ms. Armstrong's number and gave it to Mr. Warner,

He wanted to know every detail about what the Heath family did

a single detail could

was something wrong in the middle. He remembered how Charlotte the bitch had taken the place of Joyce and pretended that she had

the truth after so many efforts, she caused him to lose his memory. He had almost had to marry her, and now when he thought about it, he felt disgusted. And

again, and as a result he had to endure the pain of losing her for the