You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Why didn't Mr. Henderson answer my calls in the early morning?" Joyce questioned.

"Why should I answer them?" Justin asked coldly in return.

"Why is Mr. Henderson answering now?" Joyce's tone wasn't too friendly either.

"Ms. Knowles, if you don't have anything important to do, I can hang up anytime." Justin grunted. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Wait." Joyce believed that today's Justin was cold-hearted enough to do that.

It was clear enough from his determination not to answer her calls in the early hours of the morning.

He had changed. He only cared about the people he cared about, and only cared about the things he cared about. He was so caught up in his revenge that he couldn't help himself.

That mild gentleman was gone.

raising $3 billion for Otis? Do you know what he

never ask the partners, exactly what they

can't pay it back?"

3 billion either.” Justin's tone was emotionless, as if

talked. She changed the way, "Mr. Henderson, I know you do not care about money, 300 million for charity, and 3 billion investment in Otis,

be

about other people.” Finally, he was sort of

stopped?" Joyce asked in a

to Mr. Robertson this morning. Ms. Knowles, you'd better worry more about your own business and mind our business less. Since you have no further business, I'll hang up.”

"Justin..."

called

financial support again, and Justin would be an inexhaustible vault of cash. She couldn't

long time and asked in a daze. It had been too long since he had heard such a call, and in a trance, he thought he

breath and just wanted to confess that she was