You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

However, according to their rules, they could never reveal the information of the client.

He opened his mouth, forced by Luther's overwhelming aura, but he did not know how to answer.

"Yes, we did, but ..." Joe finally stammered.

"If it's been difficult for you, call Mrs. James out." Luther did not want to make things difficult for him and directly named the top leader of Khebury Analysis Center, Mrs. James.

Mrs. James, aged fifty, was a smart and capable woman in the workplace who was very close to the Warner family. She was once helped by his grandmother, and later had a good relationship with his mother Jacqueline.

"Okay." Someone knew better than to refuse him and rushed to call Mrs. James.

In a short time, Mrs. James came out from inside the office.

When she saw that it was Luther, she exclaimed, "Oh, my God, Mr. Warner!

how are you? I hope you don’t mind

Luther said politely.

involved, and I don't want to make it difficult for your staff, so I can only trouble

Stephanie died, and they still have not solved the case. When I heard about the news, I was sad for a long time." Mrs. James lamented, "Mr. Warner,

ago, the Heath family of the Capital, came to Khebury in search of their daughter, who had been lost for more than 20 years. I heard

Mrs. James froze.

Mr. Warner would want to inquire about

also knew about the Heath family's engagement to the Warner family, which was later canceled when something happened at the engagement party, and the Heath family returned to

it in her head. Although the Heath family was too powerful to be offended, after all, they were now far away in the Capital, so they better

nodded hastily, “No problem,

turned around and said sternly, "Anyone who was involved back then in the case, and anyone who knows anything

"Mrs. James, I was in charge of the case back then. There are two other assistants, and I'll call them up as well." "Well, all of you go to

else?" Mrs. James asked as she

by everyone, cautiously approached Mrs. James with some hesitation and a torn expression. Luther frowned gently. This girl seemed to have