You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1695: Disregarding Everything

On the phone, Luther's concerned voice came through, tinged with a hint of anxiety. "Where are you? Mr. Arnold told me that you and Andres haven't returned home yet."

Joyce was taken aback. "Um, I..."

Hearing her voice, Luther's emotions seemed to calm down. “I saw the news bulletin. There was a shooting incident in the city center. A mysterious woman repelled several criminals. You haven't come back yet. Could it be related to you?"

Joyce couldn't help but feel exasperated by how well Luther knew her. She cleared her throat, feeling a bit embarrassed. "Yes, it was me. Right now, I'm at Division Four giving a statement. I'll be back soon.” "What? It really was you. I was worried when I saw the news, but I didn't expect it to be true. Joyce, can't you be more careful? And where's Darrin? What was he doing at that time?"

Joyce had a black line on her face. Luther really knew her well.

She tried to explain, feeling a bit awkward. "Well, today Darrin had something to take care of and wasn't with me in the afternoon. We happened to encounter the situation, so I had no choice..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Luther interrupted her.

“You just stay put in the police station. I'm coming to get you. Don't take a single step away."

After saying that, Luther hung up the phone in a rush.

Joyce stared at her phone, which now emitted only a "beep" sound, and couldn't help but glance at her lips. She always seemed to end up in these situations, and she didn't want to. It was inevitable that Luther would complain when he arrived, but it was impossible to hide it from him after such a big incident.

Sure enough, just fifteen minutes later.

Luther hurriedly rushed into the police station from outside.

He pushed open the door and burst into the special reception room. Joyce looked up at the sound, only to see Luther rushing towards her with quick steps. He was clearly anxious and couldn't hide it. She hadn't even had a chance to stand up before she was embraced tightly by the person rushing towards her.

He held her too tightly, too forcefully, to the point where she couldn't breathe. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

pushed him away. "I'm fine. Don't do this. There are other people around. They're

children were all there. Luther's embrace

watching them intimately, and couldn't help but

used to it already. He stood there

saw this scene and awkwardly turned his face to the side. Was he invisible? Did he not exist? At the very least, pay some attention. Although he knew that Joyce and Luther had a deep emotional bond, seeing it with his own

felt a twinge of

envied Luther for having

at this

Her crystalline eyes flickered, and she pouted.

glanced

didn't have a father because her mother became pregnant through artificial insemination. Many children at

his own experience of not having a father when he was young, Anderson

said in a slightly annoyed tone, "You don't have a father, but you can be strong on your own.

nodded absentmindedly. Anyway, whatever Anderson said was

and pushed, finally Luther let go of

eyebrow. "Daddy, don't you care about me? You only think

softly.

is fine, so you must be

argue with you." Anderson pretended

make him feel embarrassed at all. So what if he hugged

good care of

knew he was in the wrong and said, “I'm sorry, Mr. Warner. It was my negligence. I won't make the

gaze shifted to Joyce, his displeasure evident as he stared at her. Although

rubbed her forehead and looked