You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther)

Chapter 176

At this time, Juanita finished copying the materials and came over to her side, "Joyce, I have copied all

the files, is there anything else I can help you with?"

"And these please. Please help me join them all together. Get them all done, and I'll be almost done

with today’s work." Joyce smiled and nodded toward Juanita.

The conversation between the two could naturally be heard by Luther on the other end of the phone.

"Luther, are you done checking in? I'll hang up if there's nothing else. I want to finish up early, and I

have to go back and make dinner for grandma." Joyce harshly pointed out the intention of his call.

He was a little embarrassed when he heard what she said, "I'm having some trouble with things here,

so I will stay here for another day and won't be back until the day after tomorrow."

"Luther, you don't need to report your whereabouts to me. Whether you come back or not has no effect

on me. Bye!" After saying that, Joyce did not wait for his reply, and directly cut off the line.

At the other end of the phone, Luther stared at the phone with only "beep-beep-beep" sound. His heart

was depressed to the core. Three days had passed, and it seemed that she was still angry after the

Shelly incident, where he had indeed misunderstood her.

Heh. He couldn't help but smile. This little wild cat.

He picked up the "Wheel of Fortune" necklace he had previously purchased and held it in his hands,

playing with it over and over again. He never threw it away and finally put it back in his suitcase.

He picked up his phone and sent a message to Joyce.

"Wait for me to come back."

Then he looked at the stone-cold message and shook his head helplessly. He was now so far away

from the country, but he could not wait to go back. He had never had such a feeling before.

He dialed Casey's number, "Get the materials ready, and we must end this silly negotiation today."

He was so eager to return that he didn't want to stay a single day longer.

On the other hand, when it was about four, Joyce finally finished the work in hand and she started to

pack up her things and shut down her computer.

Juanita was bored playing a mobile game.

Joyce said to Juanita, "Thanks for coming to keep me company, we will go different directions. I will

take a taxi directly back later. You just go ahead. I'll treat you to dinner some other day."

Juanita quickly packed her bag, "Hmm. No, you'll have to go shopping with me some other time."

"Good." Joyce smiled with a doting face.

"I'll go first then? Bye!" Juanita waved at her, and her delicate figure quickly disappeared in the

elevator.

Joyce finished all the work and was about to leave when her cell phone suddenly rang again on her

desk.

It kept ringing and ringing, like a death rattle. She thought it was Luther calling again, and thinking that

he had been so annoying she couldn't help but complain and impatiently reached for her phone. But

right at that moment, her hand slipped and the phone fell to the floor, and coincidentally, the entire

screen cracked diagonally.

Damn, she cursed.

She picked up her phone and it was a number she had never seen before, not Luther.

Broken cracks across the entire length of the screen looked particularly hideous.

For some reason, her heart rose abruptly, and her brow furrowed deeply. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

She pressed the answer button.

On the other end of the phone, there was an eerie voice, which was obviously from a voice processor.

"Go back to the Warner residence right now and go alone! If you dare to call the police, Stephanie is

dead!" After saying that, the phone just hang up.