You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Meanwhile, Luther was driving alone on the highway.

After leaving the Capital, he received a call from Casey.

It was already so late, and besides, knowing that he had to rush back to Khebury today, Casey had to have something important when he called him.

Luther's eyes flinched and he answered the phone.

"President, do I disturb you?" Casey asked respectfully, but with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

"Go on. It's okay." Luther gently hit the steering wheel and pulled into the rightmost lane and left the fast lane.

just now he reported a strange thing. I felt something was wrong and

Mr. Walsh? What happened?" Luther raised his eyebrows. He had forgotten about this man. After his brother died, the younger Mr.

could he

have asked around many times, and it is indeed the case. The younger Mr. Walsh completely forgot why they went to the Capital, who they had really offended, and why his brother died. To further determine the younger Mr. Walsh's situation, I specifically sent someone to Blue Maple Group to talk about a partnership. Unexpectedly, the younger Mr. Walsh had no memory of you, or Ms. Knowles. He was so happy to know that

slow down, pulled the sports car into the

it properly, the big thing Casey had just discovered.

fell down the stairs, fell into a coma for a few hours, and was taken to the hospital, where they did a cranial CT, and found nothing wrong.

his heart pounding, and his brain felt

a test on him and it was a bout three to four months. The rest of his memory was intact and he could read just normally. So the doctor was very surprised since he had never seen a case like this before." After Casey finished, he paused for a moment, leaving Luther ample time to