You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1714: Turn the Tables

Joyce calmly folded the letter. "Mr. Arnold, please organize the items according to the list."

Mr. Arnold looked hesitant and reluctant. "Mrs. Warner, do we really have to send these things over? Shouldn't you call Mr. Warner to confirm?"

Joyce shook her head. "It's fine. Let him take them. The cufflinks and watch are mine. I'll go and get them."

"Alright," Mr. Arnold sighed and walked upstairs. He had no idea what was happening or what the rumors were about. The Warner family had finally found some peace, but now it was being disrupted again.

Joyce signaled to Darrin with her eyes, indicating for him to keep an eye on the driver.

She herself went into the walk-in closet and took out the items that Luther had requested. Among them was a watch, and she intentionally took the wrong one, not following the list. Instead, she took out a limited edition tourbillon gold watch with a special symbolic meaning. She believed that if Luther paid attention, he would understand her message.

After gathering the items, she placed them in a mahogany box and went to the living room to hand them to the new driver.

Mr. Arnold also prepared the items and handed them to the driver before he drove away.

Mr. Arnold couldn't help but speak up. "Mrs. Warner, since Mr. Warner is not at home, you naturally have the final say here. If there's anything you need me to do, just let me know. Please don't leave, you must stay in Khebury. And the young master, it's clear that he really likes it here.” Mr. Arnold was a bit anxious. The Warner residence had been empty for too long. Since Stephanie's sudden passing, there had been no life here until Mr. Warner returned with Mrs. Warner and the children. The place had regained its former liveliness. He didn't want it to become empty again. He was most worried that Joyce would take the children and return to the Capital in a fit of anger.

After all, Joyce was now a high-ranking official with status. Why should she stay here and endure the mistreatment?

understood Mr. Arnold's concerns and comforted him gently, "Don't worry, I will take care of this home. I won't leave. I'm a bit hungry, so prepare some food. Darrin hasn't

"Alright,

to the window. "General, what do you think? The driver who just came seems very strange. His demeanor doesn't resemble that of a bodyguard. There's a strong aura of danger around him. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he's

"OGW," Joyce said.

Darrin thought

a tattoo on his

drop off Anderson, I received a call from Karl. Look at

terrorist organization. This is a serious matter. Shouldn't we request support

shoulder gently. “No need, someone has already thought of that. My mother called me just now. In a few days,

"As expected,

spring sunlight was perfect, casting a golden hue over everything. The grass was lush green, adorned with

On the other side.

Group

shone through the large glass windows into the

the sofa near the French windows, holding Alisha in his arms. Alisha had fallen asleep again. After several days

was steady. She no longer had the shortness of breath and fever that had plagued her in the past, reaching temperatures as

fever had finally subsided

at the villa these past few days, putting everything else aside and focusing on treating Alisha. Her condition