You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 384

Joyce put the paper application in her carry-on bag and she got out of the car in front of the group headquarters.

As she walked into the group lobby, she suddenly received a call from Karl.

"Hey, Karl, is there any progress on Grandma's case?" Warmth rippled across Joyce's lips.

Karl was a great help to her. When she returned from Hill Benjamin, she learned that Karl had intercepted Stephanie's will and sent

it to the Capital himself, preserving the most important evidence to prove her innocence.

Later, when she was trapped in Hill Benjamin, it was also Karl and Luther who spared no efforts to help her.

This kindness of Karl's, she must pay back properly in the future.

"I'm sorry that we do not have any progress regarding Stephanie's case at this time. However, with Lauren's case, | have found

sproblem. For the specific details, can we meet at noon to talk about it? I'm near the R&S Group right now." Karl asked.

"Okay, meetin half an hour at the restaurant across from R&S Group." Joyce looked at her watch, it was close to noon.

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After hanging up the phone, she returned to the automotive project team, arranged her work, and hurried downstairs again.

She walked out of the group's lobby and crossed the street to the restaurant across the street.

She's always quick to act, and Karl hadn't arrived yet.

She sat down, opened the menu, and ordered an m9 steak for Karl, a smoked cod for herself, two more Italian gumbo, and a salad.

The menu was electronic, and after she pressed the options and just placed her order, she heard a movement beside her.

She looked up and smiled, "There you are."

But when she saw the person in front of her, the smile froze on her lips.

It was Luther. She could hardly believe it! How could he just be everywhere!

Luther's handseyebrows flew up and he nonchalantly sat down opposite her, his legs elegantly folded, and asked, "Have you

ordered all the dishes? I'm hungry, too."

"I'm sorry." Joyce coldly lowered her face and tried to drive him away, "lI have an appointment with someone."

"That's okay, we'll order another one when he gets here." Luther gestured to the menu, "Orderanother Americano."

"You!" Joyce's beautiful eyes glared slightly and she looked around, "I really have an appointment!"

"So what? Someone | can’t see?" Luther picked up the free lemonade in front of him and took a sip with a pleasant demeanor.

He looked very laid back, not at all like someone who had just gone to the court with her to file for divorce only in the morning.

It was as if nothing had happened.

His bizarre attitude suddenly made her feel that the divorce files she got in the morning were a bit unreliable.

She didn't know he had such a thick skin and she really couldn’t understand him.

At that moment, Karl pushed open the door of the restaurant and walked in.

He froze slightly when he saw that Luther was there.

He didn't know if Joyce had also taken Luther along, or if it just so happened that they had met. He had followed all their news

during this time, and he naturally knew about Joyce's pregnancy. It was just that Mr. Henderson claimed to be the father of the

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baby, about which he personally did not find very credible.

Although he did not have much contact with Joyce, but with his knowledge of Joyce, it didn't seem like something Joyce would do.

"Karl, excuse me, or shall we talk somewhere else?" Joyce stood up and glanced disgruntledly at Luther.

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