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.”

the vicinity of that place has been all deserted. Who would go there? Did you get

driver rattled

Joyce repeated, glancing at the map on her phone's

Joyce and sighed, "Okay. You pay, and you say where to go. You take

hesitated to

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

had suffered, but she knew that

the best

know what

She wasn't completely sure.

still decided to go there

chose to leave Karl

wanted to take

timed email to Karl, telling him about the matter and the address,