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You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 932
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It was not until the next day that Joyce learned that all the four fighters hired by the younger Mr. Walsh had been severely beaten

by Aaron, and ended up with fractured and dislocated arms and legs. They were then sent to the police station and later to the

detention center.

As for the younger Mr. Walsh, after being beaten up by Aaron, was kicked out of the Capital by Luther's people.

He had spread the words among all his connections, that was, any human being with a significant position in the city.

From now on, for one thing, no one would dare to accept the younger Mr. Walsh's commission, and for another, once the younger

Mr. Walsh was seen in the city, he would be thrown out of it again.

Joyce finally understood what Luther meant when he said he would make sure the younger Mr. Walsh would not cback to them

again.

In this way, the younger Mr. Walsh would no longer be a threat to her.

To treat these people, it was indeed necessary to use sextraordinary means to eliminate future problems forever, and she

agreed.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

It was just that Otis's methods were simply too insidious, and were far beyond what was acceptable.

This evening, she had agreed to meet Otis at Cloud Creep Karaoke.

Otis didn't specifically specify that she should go alone, so she decided to take Kane with her.

She and Kane both checked the first draft of the design and made it into an easy-to-understand PowerPoint for Otis to go over in

the evening.

At six o'clock.

Kane arrived in Joyce's office on time, carrying his briefcase, "Sister. It's about time. Let's go."

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"Good." Joyce stood up and briefly cleared her desk.

On her way out, she passed by Luther's office, which was empty.

Today Luther told her that he wanted to pick up Anderson from the kindergarten, and she didn't object and simply let him.

Because she had to meet Otis in the evening, she would not feel so worried if there was someone who could take care of Anderson.

She herself did not realize that, somehow, she did not resent Luther getting close to Anderson. Perhaps, subconsciously, she was

afraid that Anderson would be too lonely.

Along the way, it was Kane who was driving Joyce's Bentley since he was more familiar with the roads of the Capital.

"Did he give you the car?" Kane asked as he ran his palm across the steering wheel.

"He did not give me. The car belongs to the company and is for my use only temporarily." Joyce explained, "After the project is

over, | will return it to him."

"Oh, yeah?" Kane flattened his mouth.

He believed none of the bullshit. Luther spent more tin their office than in his own, and anyone with an eye could see that

Luther's mind was all over her.

It would be a lie should anyone say that he did not notice them.

Actually, that's not what he's worried about.

He's worried about whether Luther had figured out who Joyce was, and even what happened to Anderson.

However, there were more worristhings at hand.

Joyce had to get in touch with Otis. Luther at least would not hurt her, yet Otis would not even hesitate to kill.

Tonight, they were about to meet him at Cloud Creep Karaoke.

Why would anyone talk about work in a karaoke? Luckily Joyce called him to go with her, otherwise he would never have agreed to

let her take the risk alone.

Kane drove the Bentley to the parking lot and took Joyce into Cloud Creep Karaoke with him.

"Sister, although this is not the largest karaoke hall in the capital, this is indeed the most upscale one. Each box was decorated in a

different style, and everyone here has a significant background. You can often see sfirst-line singers here. They pay these

singers to sing with them." He gave a brief introduction.

"Oh, that seems like what Otis would do." Joyce snorted coldly.

Their box was on the third floor, and when they entered, Otis was already there. Eugene was standing respectfully right next to

him.

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