You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1728: A Grand Display

Surrounded by a crowd of journalists, Joyce walked out of the cafe's entrance.

Although the reporters encircled her, none of them dared to get too close. After all, her identity was there, and she couldn't be compared to a celebrity.

Joyce didn't answer; instead, a mysterious smile played on her lips. The reporters were unwilling to give up and continued to ask questions. "Young Marshal, can you answer? How is your relationship with Mr. Warner now? Will your marriage be affected?”

"Mrs. Warner, as you hold shares in R&S Group, if you were to separate, would it cause a drastic fluctuation in stock prices?"

"Young Marshal, Mr. Warner has not appeared or made a statement yet. Could there be any misunderstandings?"

"May I ask, how would you evaluate the woman who left just now?" Joyce nodded in acknowledgment to the reporters, continuing to walk away.

It was only when she reached the open space in front of the main entrance that two columns of soldiers in warlord uniforms jogged forward. Darrin, unusually dressed in formal military green uniform, stepped forward. The insignia of a junior staff officer shone brightly. The grand display of military personnel made the reporters tremble with awe, quickly splitting into two sides and not daring to act recklessly. Darrin approached Joyce and saluted, "Young Marshal, it's time for us to go back.”

Joyce nodded, glancing back for a moment. She speculated that Athena was probably hiding behind a nearby tree, secretly observing. She smiled contentedly.

Then, Joyce cleared her throat and began to explain to the reporters, "Since you all came here today, I will state my position.”

The reporters eagerly awaited, their cameras clicking non-stop, capturing every moment.

Joyce spoke solemnly, “Firstly, it is a fact that a third party has attempted to intervene in our marriage. As previously reported and witnessed just now. Secondly, there are no cracks in the marriage between me and Luther; itis solely the unilateral wish of the third party. Finally, I want to say that no matter what happens, I will defend my marriage and drive away the third party. Please wait and see.”

Joyce knew that some were broadcasting live from the scene.

room

easily give up Luther or cry after being

Joyce's lips

graceful, and elegant, combined with her heroic bearing, her flowing hair dancing in the

was exactly what they had imagined a young marshal should be

subsided, reporters expressed their own doubts. "Young Marshal, this only represents your own opinion. Are you sure Mr. Warner hasn't committed

detail about your plans? How would you handle it if Mr. Warner insists on ending

displeased, was about to step forward and drive away the

extended her hand

and looked at the two reporters who

Unless I agree, we cannot get a divorce. From the moment I put on the uniform of a young marshal, our marriage has

"Oh, right, how could

a smile as a sign of

they walked together. He escorted her to a dedicated military vehicle, followed by dozens of military vehicles lined up in

the line of vehicles departed, creating a

at a distance, observed everything clearly. She was furious, and anger couldn't describe her current mood.

to adulthood, she believed that no one

had to admit that Joyce was truly beautiful, with a unique and captivating

never admit defeat, nor

she vowed to have this man. There was nothing in this

grand display, clearly trying to

made her extremely frustrated. It felt like she was hiding in a dark corner, unable to bear the