You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"At that time, you told Rodney?" Mrs. James noticed a difference in Luther's expression, when his handsome face became gloomy and dangerous, and she felt something was coming with a woman's sixth sense.

It may not be a mistake of the identification center, but there must be something wrong.

"Yes, after I asked around, I told Rodney that the other girl's name was Joyce," Miss Lee replied affirmatively.

"What was Rodney's reaction when he heard about it?" Mrs. James asked again.

After four months, he came back to ask about the paternity test. Did the old Mr. Heath find something wrong?

and before he left, he specifically asked me not to tell anyone that he had come." Miss Lee carefully recounted. Mrs. James's office was extraordinarily hot and stuffy, so hot that there was a thin layer of sweat on Miss Lee's forehead. She raised her sleeve and gently wiped her temples, slightly gasping for breath a

his long

identification center after four months to inquire about the name of the other girl from back

exactly did Rodney find in the first place? Why did he not continue

the Heath family's daughter

about the report, and it was only natural if he asked about the other girl's name. You didn't do anything wrong even if you told him." Luther looked up

and twisted her hands helplessly, “It's a big deal, and I

you. Nor will anyone, for that matter, be able to hurt you.”

Lee was emboldened by what he said, and her voice was hoarse, “This matter, I have kept it in my heart for almost four years, and it is hard