You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Luther did not refuse as he leapt lightly from the reception car with a graceful gesture.

"Good." He responded with a smile.

Charlotte just had to bear with it and got out of the reception car as well.

"Mind if I take a walk?" Luther turned his head and looked at Charlotte inquiringly.

Charlotte froze. Of course she minded. She was very dissatisfied when he brought Aaron, and now when they were stopped by these married women, she was even more upset. Of course, she could not refuse him explicitly, and she could only force a smile, "Yes, this is a residential area, and you can walk around freely."

"Good. You guys can wait for me here while I have a walk around here." He gave a rare heavenly smile, "Aaron, come with me." Charlotte opened her mouth, never managed to get the words out, and just closed it. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He could not believe he wouldn't let her follow.

Forget it. She still had a chance when they got to the library later.

she better just

A woman enthusiastically came forward

rushed forward, "Mr. Warner, I'll show you

group of women already, and Charlotte was furious and she could

look good, and he handed her a bottle of mineral

waved Tommy away

didn’t want to drink water. She's so angry she wanted to kill

glance at Charlotte and felt sweat on

Charlotte had an affair with Ricky, and it as a

no choice but to marry Otis, and she was definitely thinking of Mr. Warner, who was so rich and handsome that there was no

Robertson was not here today, and if he saw such a scene, only God could know how

bit of commotion today, and I'm afraid Mr. Robertson will know when he returns.” Charlotte was already

"What are you afraid of him for? Is he in a

his head, “No, you are Miss Heath. You are absolutely in a

you know." Charlotte straightened her back, "Mr. Warner came here today for official business. We are partners in some projects. Mr. Robertson is so busy, and it's only natural that we do our part. Even if my mother was there, she would have come out to