You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1902: A Man Needs to Be More Cautious

He felt despair in his heart, believing that no one would come to save him. His mother had died, and his father wasn't really his father. In this world, what did he have left? No one liked him; in everyone's eyes, he was nothing. If someone had to die, he might as well be the one, then everyone would be happy.

Athena's expression darkened.

She never expected that such a young boy would know how to sacrifice for others. This wasn't the outcome she wanted to see. She hoped to see them fighting each other, wanting to kill each other. Suddenly, she was consumed by rage. She kicked Westbrook fiercely in the head. Westbrook couldn't bear it; his small head slammed heavily against the wall, blood flowing instantly.

Athena went mad, "Good. Let you die! Die!"

She stepped forward to kick again. Westbrook, who had already fallen, showed no reaction, lying lifeless on the ground.

Kiki was terrified. Westbrook was lying on top of her, and every time he was kicked, the vibrations made her shiver. Blood dripped from Westbrook's forehead onto her body. She dared not faint, keeping her eyes wide open.

At that moment, Aldis walked in.

Seeing Athena's madness, he frowned. He pulled Athena back forcefully.

"It's not time yet. Don't ruin His Highness's grand plan," Aldis almost warned, his sharp gaze carrying an unknown meaning. He glanced at the child lying on the ground. "I thought your purpose in doing this was to obtain the real blueprint. Don't tell me you have other intentions."

Athena took a deep breath, calming herself down. Yes, she had deceived Aldis, getting him to help her kidnap the child, not really for the blueprint, but for herself.

Now she was in a passive position, almost being choked by Clint, and she couldn't get the support of the Ballard family.

"Aldis, go outside. You're not needed here. When they come in later, you know what to do."

didn't respond,

afraid but dared not make a sound.

sneered at Kiki, "I'll deal with

If they weren't still useful, she really wanted to take her anger out on

she left in

the car. She felt it was important and needed

saying, "Mom, Luther and I have something to take care of. I don't have time to explain the details, but you should know that OGW has been a potential threat ever since we returned to

asked, "I've been counting the days, your belly

inconvenient to move,

a reason. Anyway, I support you," Cecelia said

can look after him," Joyce knew that saying this had

paused, "I'm on my way to Khebury. I'm sorry for not letting you know beforehand. I've been uneasy since Darrin left. I plan to come and take care of you

clear eyes and glanced at Luther. Cecelia

phone, "Mom, I'll do everything I can

Take care of yourself too. For me, you are all the most important," Cecelia said solemnly.

it's been a while since I've had your cooking. I really want to eat it. Please prepare a meal, and let's have a good get-together tonight." Cecelia laughed, "Sure, I'll wait for you to come

her confidence. Maybe it was due to her pregnancy making her more thoughtful, but

Joyce's hand tightly,

Joyce nodded.

leaned against the car's interior, resting her eyes. She hadn't slept the previous night, and in order to stay alert, she used every available

looked at Joyce and Luther holding hands in front of

lovey-dovey. There's someone else here. Dealing with a desperate and insane dog, why