You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1710: Getting News in Advance

The shooting incident was a big deal, so Darrin proactively contacted the Police Headquarters while on the road.

After arriving at the Police Headquarters, they were met by an officer specially assigned to handle their case and make a record of the incident.

The officer's last name was Booth, and upon seeing Joyce, his first words were, "Are you the General? I've heard so much about you. Please have a seat inside. Mr. Gregory has already informed us to keep the record simple."

Joyce was taken aback. "Mr. Gregory? Karl?"

The internal information within the police department spread quickly. It had reached Karl's ears so soon, especially considering it was already late at night.

"Yes," the sergeant nodded.

“It's quite late, and it's just a minor matter. Do you really have to bother Mr. Gregory?" Darrin exclaimed in astonishment.

"Oh, no, that's not it. Mr. Gregory informed each substation a few days ago. If any matters concerning the General arise, each substation has been assigned an officer specifically for reception. After we finish recording, we will also inform Mr. Gregory," Officer Zhang explained. Joyce and Darrin exchanged glances.

Darrin coughed lightly. "So, Mr. Gregory is indeed Mr. Gregory. He plans everything so thoughtfully.” He had often heard people mention Karl's meticulousness and attention to detail, and now he had witnessed it firsthand. Even though Karl wasn't in Khebury, his jurisdiction was still in place.

Joyce rubbed her temples, realizing that Karl must have known about the shooting incident at the ice cream shop, which was why he made these arrangements. She didn't want to bother him with her own issues and wanted him to focus on taking care of Juanita. However, it seemed she had still managed to trouble him.

"Alright, let's finish the record as soon as possible. I want to get home early," Joyce said.

Joyce sat down in the VIP reception room.

The sergeant brought a laptop to record their statements and even made coffee for them.

recounted the incident, and the sergeant was responsible for recording. In

found a few shell casings at the scene. They have been collected for comparison with your handgun. However, the vehicles that were shot at have already

other party

Joyce agreed. Whoever they were,

sergeant. "That's alright. Let's continue with the

the sergeant continued to record their statements. In the second half of the record, Joyce personally narrated. After finishing, Joyce stood up, signed the document, and left with Darrin. Darrin checked his watch. "It's getting late.

into the car and fastened her seatbelt, she said, "Yes, let's go back. We'll take the

carrying Joyce back to the Warner

home, Joyce was surprised to find

already half past ten. Why aren't you asleep? Aren't you tired?" Joyce quickly took off her coat and

I took a bath, but I can't fall asleep,” Anderson rubbed his eyes. "Why did you come back so late? I

ice cream shop assailant. Rather, it reminded him of the terrifying memory on the rooftop of the harbor parking lot. That evil woman had almost thrown him

of Anderson's head. "Mummy had something happen tonight, which delayed me. Don't worry, Uncle Darrin has been with Mummy the whole time, and he will protect

and hugged Joyce. "Mummy, let's sleep

them, "General, you should rest early. I'll go back

come home these past few days? Did you two have a fight?" Anderson raised his little face and asked. "I feel like something's not right. Daddy doesn't usually act like this. No matter what happens, he would at least call me.

was taken aback for a moment, then

temple. "What's going on in that little head of

feel like something's off. Daddy is my Daddy, after all. No matter what happens, he would definitely call

was indeed very sensitive. It wasn't easy to hide

direct. "Anderson, I think Daddy must have encountered something difficult. He doesn't want us to worry. We won't bother him, which

my Daddy, after all.

will tuck you in," Joyce carried Anderson to the bed, placed him down, turned off the lights, and comforted him to sleep. Cuddled in his mother's arms, Anderson soon felt