You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Luther grudgingly smiled, "Hmm."

He walked straight to the front of the reception car. Since Tommy drove today, he sat down next to Tommy.

Charlotte was stunned. She thought, he would sit in the same row with her, but did not expect him to sit directly in the front row.

Luther turned around and explained, "I will take the front row to get a better view. Thank you for your hard work in introducing me later.” He deliberately sat at the front because he didn't want to sit with Charlotte. God could know how much he had to endure to make the call to Charlotte.

After the fight, he felt like he was going to throw up.

His bottom line was that he should at least not get too close to Charlotte, otherwise, he could not guarantee that he hold himself back, and perhaps the next second, he would want to kill her directly.

"Oh, it's fine. It's fine." Charlotte laughed.

She reluctantly sat in the rear row.

Aaron, on the other hand, sat in the third row with an expressionless face.

He didn't care to sit in the same row with a disgusting woman like Charlotte.

Charlotte's scandalous story was known

he always thought that Charlotte was the one

initiative to call Charlotte, he felt so much reluctance

purpose, he was afraid he would have come forward to beat this

back, he could not make himself laugh. What he had now was had

and wondered in her mind how she could get

that she could be alone with

a golf car, but it was painted military green. The car was also faster, because the Military Staff House was relatively large occupying the entire mountain, and there were more bumpy

drove the whole way and gave Luther

not talk about any internal secrets of the military, but only the basic facilities and security

head and praised, "Exactly as what I

the living areas, some excited

previously engaged to the Mr. Warner of Khebury for a marriage contract by the families when they were still children, but later,

see what

the car with one hand, and they all let

"Oh my God."

more handsome in person than on the magazine