You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Civil Affairs Bureau.
Joyce Knowles got married today.

When she signed her name and was about to write the name of her husband, she looked up at the man beside her.

The man was so handsome that even the Civil Affairs Bureau staff stole glances at him from time to time.
Come on, a woman would just have to be so lucky to get married to such a man, right?

“What’s your name? Sorry, I forgot.” Joyce paused.

Luther Warner’s handsome face darkened. Did this woman really not know his name? Or was she just pretending too well?

Could there even be a woman in Khebury who did not know the name of Luther? He had such a stunning face and such a perfectly proportioned body. He was the dream of every Khebury woman. Of course, he was even the head of R&S Group, a real king in finance, e-commerce, real estate, and entertainment.

He snatched the form from Joyce’s hand, and dropped his name directly. The handwriting apparently showed his bold and domineering personality.

That’s it then, after the stamp.
Joyce packed her things neatly.
Luther was just about to speak.

But he was eventually interrupted by Joyce, “When is the divorce?”

“The doctor said Grandma may not make it through the month.” He retorted in a cold voice.

depressed mood. When is the divorce? Shouldn’t he be

was having pneumothorax and serious airway occlusion back then, and her situation is

arrived shortly and the

lung cancer patient who insisted that her grandson marry Joyce before the

Joyce was still puzzled. They could then save

to check on it.” “I have a request,” Joyce said. “Hmm?” Luther raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, expecting whatever tricks she would

long life and enjoy her days. But there comes a time when this fake marriage will end, and I hope that by then you will use your powers to remove the traces that you and I have once received such a license.” Joyce

his great power and almost perfect appearance, shouldn’t

so anxious to get their marriage over with. It made him

his teeth and spat the

Joyce shrugged, “Bye, and don’t forget the promised 500,000,

her name and bank card

sneered. Finally, it was about

grandmother, and their relationship was extraordinary. His grandmother suffered

deceived by such a woman, and when he proposed a fake marriage to her at that

His voice was as cold

red lips slightly raised, and she gave a light smile, “If you