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You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 701
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In the VIP room, the atmosphere remained stagnant and silent.

Jacqueline stole a glance at Luther, then at Mr. Baldwin.

She was shocked beyond words. The shares that she had spent all her life trying to get were just so insignificant in the eyes of

Joyce.

She must have looked like a jumping clown in front of her, jumping up and down, twisting her face, just for those shares.

Now that the shares all went to Luther, she naturally had no problem with that.

Joyce did not covet the wealth of the Warner family at all.

What was it for then that she had made such an effort to make things difficult for Joyce?

She really didn't expect it.

How could she never covet the huge wealth.

No one had said a word, and finally, Jacqueline couldn't bear it and broke the silence.

"Mr. Baldwin, now Joyce is missing. So, you are here today to handle the share transfer procedure?" Jacqueline asked cautiously.

"Yes, according to the police, Joyce has been missing for three days. We should proceed with the transfer procedure as soon as

possible to avoid confusion within the board of directors. In addition, your overseas relatives have also been watching on it."

Mr. Baldwin said cautiously.

As far as he knew, Mr. Warner and Joyce were already divorced.

According to the third article of the agreement, it was just the right tthey should proceed with the share transfer procedure

now.

"Mr. Warner, what do you think?" Mr. Baldwin asked tentatively.

He knew that it was inappropriate to ask these questions at such a tof grief and mourning.

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“But the law is the law, and there is no room for ambiguity.”

Luther reclined against the back of the bed, and his handsface was pale like a fading autumn leaf.

After a long time, he spoke softly, his voice hoarse and almost inaudible.

He looked at Jacqueline and Shelly and said, word by word, "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear the weight.”

“Even if you are given shares, can you bear it? Grandma made the right choice, and only Joyce ... is worthy to be the Mrs. Warner."

Jacqueline lowered her head, not daring to speak.

When Stephanie was alive, she strongly opposed Charlotte's entry into the family and insisted that Joyce be her granddaughter-in-

law. Now it seemed that Stephanie was right and she was wrong again.

She had nothing to say.

Mr. Baldwin said at this time, "As far as | know, Joyce signed this agreement fight after the kidnapping at Hill Benjamin, and she

was worried that something might happen to her again, so she had it all figured out.”

“If she and Mr. Warner were not divorced in the end, the shares would have been inherited by Mr. Warner for the duration of the

marriage in the event of her accident. If there has been a divorce, she had also considered every possible scenario."

After he heard what Mr. Baldwin said, Luther suddenly turned his head to look out the window. The blinding sunlight was harshly

burning his mind and his vision even got blurry from the overwhelming heartache.

Did she anticipate that she would have this day?

Why? Why was it that he could only get his memory back at the last minute.

God could know how much he regretted it.

"Mr. Warner, you can consider about it. Or you can rest first.”

“When you think you want to go through the transfer procedure, you can callanytime. My opinion is that it is better to be early

than late."

Mr. Baldwin suggested respectfully toward Luther.

"There's no need for a share transfer."

Luther suddenly said in a hoarse voice.

"Mr. Warner?" Mr. Baldwin froze, "I'm sorry. | didn't understand what you meant."

"There is no need to proceed with the share transfer procedure."

Luther clutched the agreement in his hand, unable to let go of it, as if he was holding the entire world to him.

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