You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Charlotte was such a cunning woman.

If she knew the opportunity was in front of her, how could she let it go? On that day, Ms. Armstrong only let them both provide hair and nails, and Joyce left first.

What if it was Ms. Armstrong who got the wrong hair and nail samples? Or, Charlotte might have switched the samples with her own hands! Charlotte could totally do something like this!

It was exactly what Charlotte would do.

Luther clutched the steering wheel, squeezing it tighter and tighter. The knuckles and the veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible. Joyce left first to go to St. Maria Hospital to take care of Justin, while Charlotte invited Ms. Armstrong to dinner that day.

Why would Charlotte be so kind? Would she invite Ms. Armstrong to dinner? With his knowledge of Charlotte, she was so evil-minded and scheming, and would never invite Ms. Armstrong for a meal for nothing. Damn it!

Luther suddenly slammed his fist on the steering wheel.

He knew Charlotte must have been so shameless to take Joyce's place and pretend to have saved him.

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or temperament, and she must not have been

find anything good about Charlotte. While she pretended to be soft

like the Heaths in every way. What's more, now

that the Silversword pattern on it was the emblem of the Hurley family for

this not enough

real daughter of the Heath family. Right now, he just needed to confirm one last thing. The

the gas pedal with his

like an arrow off the

not know where Ms. Armstrong sent

He knew!

powerful families, like the Heath family, could only send samples to

knew where it was, and he decided,

roared along the way. He was constantly slamming on the gas and running red

over two

took about an hour and a half or less for him

arrived at Khebury Analysis Center, it's not