You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce stopped for a moment in the wind and snow.

She reached out and hailed a cab. She didn't drive her own car. Although she was vaguely aware that Luther had a tracker in her car and that Karl might be able to track the movement of her vehicle in real time as well, however, it was a double-edged sword.

Luther and Karl could know her movements.

So could Otis.

In the past two days, she always had the feeling that she was being secretly watched, and she suspected that Otis had sent someone to follow her around. Therefore, she needed to avoid Otis’ eyes.

After she got into the cab, the driver politely asked, "Where are you going?"

"Club Pascaylia," Joyce said lightly.

"Ah, what's the point of going there in the cold?" The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and was surprised, "You sound like a foreigner, right? The Capital is notorious for its poor luck. A pair of brothers was developing the building, yet they died one after another, and then the funds were cut off, and the building was abandoned. There were several company owners who wanted to take over the building, but in the end they gave up. They went bankrupt, closed down, or jumped from the building. It is said that they were all cursed. After that, no one dares to take the land.”

been all deserted. Who would

rattled on

on her phone's navigation, "You

couldn't help but glance back at Joyce and sighed, "Okay. You pay, and you say where to go. You take care of your

to

when she was actually sitting in the cab, she hesitated. Four years ago, she left Karl

kind of torment Karl had suffered, but she knew that

was the best

what she

She wasn't completely sure.

still decided to go there

again, she chose to leave

to take

took out her phone and edited a timed email to Karl, telling him about the matter