You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther)

Shelly turned toward Charlotte and said smugly, "Joyce is done this time. Just wait and see what happens."

Charlotte looked at Shelly suspiciously. She could not know Shelly better. A brainless daughter from a wealthy family. How could she do anything great? She better not be a failure. However, when she looked at Shelly's confident look, she had a few expectations.

Casey opens Joyce's desk.

He went through each drawer carefully. Except for some personal items, most of them were just documents and folders. There was a suspicious folder indeed, and a black suspicious cloth bag.

He opened the folder and his face changed as he flipped through it.

Then he opened the black cloth bag, his eyes darkened, his face more gloomy.

Casey picked up the two items and returned to the conference room, where Shelly followed up with Charlotte.

Casey placed the folder and black cloth bag on the conference table and asked, "Luther, please check it. Do you need everyone else to step back?" At this moment, he still hoped that the president and his wife could close the door and solve the matter by themselves. After all, so many outsiders were present.

In reply to Casey,

done nothing? What difference would it make even if there were more people? Her bright eyes

there was indeed someone last

folder and

looked through it, his handsome eyebrows tangled deeply, he put the document down on the table

picked up the file and looked through it. It was

with her, with astronomical payments and promises of copyright, patent rights,

a high reward, who would

a disdainful look, "You think I

didn't look up as he opened the

It was six thick

money, and what do you