You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

On the other hand, Joyce received a call from Luther out of the blue after work.

"Miss Knowles, I'm already on my way back to Khebury. I suddenly remembered something important and I want you to do me a favor." Luther's clear voice rang out over the phone.

"A favor?" Joyce was a little confused, “What could Mr. Warner possibly need my help with?"

"Can you go to Room Two at Capital Opera at exactly seven o'clock? And I'll have Aaron hand you something. Then you help me send it to a certain place. I will send you the address later.” Luther told her all the details.

Joyce smiled casually, "You can just ask Aaron to send it for you, so what all the trouble is even for? Why do you have to ask Aaron to give it to me and then I will send it to a certain place for you?"

It was obviously illogical. What did Luther want?

"Ahem, Aaron is not available. I have other things for him to do. Please help me out, will you?” Luther said in a nice voice.

"Mr. Warner, I don't know my way around the Capital, so what can I do to help you?" Joyce questioned.

the other end of the phone, Luther looked gloomy. It was

for a lack of a better way to say it, he said, “I will not harm you, and I don't ask for your favor usually. There must be a

No problem."Joyce replied

asked

least do such a little favor for him. So, Joyce

Capital Opera at seven o'clock on time. Unexpectedly, when she had just arrived she heard someone shouting. "Someone's fainted!

formal dresses gathering around. Their

ground. She was wearing a camel-colored dress, her

first time she had seen such

convulsing gently when she turned around in

she saw her face, Joyce drew a

It was Cecelia!

had met Cecelia several times and had a very good

so gentle, handsome,

she always wished that she could have such a mother. Joyce rushed to separate the crowd of onlookers, came