You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1938: Everything Will Be Considered in the Long Run

"No need, let's just take a stroll. You go eat," Joyce waved her hand, signaling Jude to leave. After Jude left, Joyce and Munin took the elevator upstairs and walked around the office area.

"It's quite large-scaled. I never expected you, being so young, to have achieved so much," Clint praised, "And as a woman, it's rare to see someone like you interested in high technology."

"Hehe, couldn't find any other hobbies. So, I study these things," Joyce casually chuckled. But in reality, she preferred car design. It had been a while since she last worked on it, but she had some ideas itching in her mind. The application of intelligence in cars, including artificial intelligence, was indeed a great idea.

"The police said you're skilled in artificial intelligence. Do you really have no recollection at all?" Joyce asked again.

Clint replied, "I can't remember anything at all. But when I walked in just now and saw the promotional materials on your wall about high-tech security systems, it gave me a sense of familiarity. I think I must be interested."

Joyce shrugged and smiled, "It would be a shame if you had forgotten your extraordinary skills."

Clint didn't mind, "I'll remember eventually."

As they walked, the employees they passed greeted Joyce respectfully.

"Miss Joyce, hello."

"Good morning, Miss Joyce!"

Joyce responded with a gentle smile.

"Your subordinates hold great respect for you," Clint glanced back at a few employees who seemed ordinary. They were probably just grassroots staff. The person who possessed the key technology must be Jude, who had left earlier.

Suddenly, Clint pointed ahead, "Is that your office at the innermost part?"

Joyce nodded, "Yes."

up with anticipation. "If it's inconvenient, then never mind. I know you must have some confidential things

my office doesn't have any classified materials. It's all newly released products and

at home and never left in the office.

her office and

leather sofa with leopard print cushions, a white marble desk, and an

the desk, there were three computer screens and an electronic drawing board, making it look more like a design station. It was

yourself?" Clint sighed. He had encountered many talented individuals, but he

a sharpshooter with an accuracy of 0. 01 millimeters. Although he hadn't witnessed it firsthand, he had

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was correct, Joyce had also been a dazzling rising star in the field of

I like to doodle,"

even more amazed

his gaze fell on

metallic texture made him unable to resist reaching out and touching

touched the metallic sphere, a sudden tingling electric current passed through his fingertips, spreading throughout his

whispered, "Don't touch

as she

its wings, hovering in mid-air. Faint buzzing

startled and instinctively asked,

right where you are and don't move!" Joyce warned, "This is a sensor metal sphere. It releases

had just tried to pull Joyce closer to

step back. "Don't touch

hand froze in mid-air, and he looked slightly embarrassed.

to protect me. Once triggered, it determines if someone approaching me poses a threat and then it releases an electric shock to incapacitate them. So, don't

helped her tremendously; otherwise, she would have fallen into Otis' hands

also understanding. "Impressive high-tech

device. At that moment,

other treasures? Can you show me?" Clint asked, pointing to a metal rod inside a glass display case. "What