You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1149

Charlotte left later.

That malicious Charlotte might very well just take her place when she had the chance.

After all, this was not the first time that Charlotte had done something like this.

If she could do it once, why couldn’t she simply do it twice.

The more she thought about it, the more alarmed she became.

There was some disbelief at first.

Now, the more she thought about it, the more it made sense.

Luther came back to Khebury a while ago. What exactly did he do there? Did it have anything to do with her and the Heath family?

She reached out and she couldn't help but cover her lips with her slightly cool fingers. She was shocked beyond words inside her heart.

She could not even imagine that it would be the truth.

When she saw the lovely Anderson at her side, she frowned. Before, she no longer cared about her identity. After all, it had been so long in the past that she could not even feel any need for the existence of a family at all.

But now, the longing for her loved ones suddenly surged back into her heart.

She wanted to find her parents.

For Anderson, for herself, she must find the truth.

Although her assumptions were too bold and she had no intention of climbing the ladder of power, she simply could not ignore the possibility.

And she could not let Charlotte, again and again, get away with it.

Outside, the sky was already dark.

Against the warm yellow light inside the house the night outside the window looked even darker.

Ivy came out from inside the kitchen, smiled and asked, "Ms. Knowles, it's been half an hour. Should I serve your dinner now?"

With a "ding" from the oven, the Wellington steak was ready.

The door, too, was opened.

Luther walked in from outside and saw Anderson sitting on top of the couch.

His handsome face was overflowing with tenderness.

"Wow, you're really back. Come on, let's have dinner together! I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm starving." Anderson leapt forward and took Luther by the arm and tugged him inside.

Luther smoothly threw his jacket to the couch.

Ivy was serving food to the plates while Joyce wore thick gloves and took the freshly baked Wellington steak out of the oven and placed it in the middle of the table.

They finally could share a warm night and all the delicious food.

He was surprised, "Are you waiting for me for dinner?"