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You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 729
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At this moment, Casey, who was standing aside, was almost stunned. The president took the initiative to go forward to hold a

strange woman? Since Joyce disappeared four years ago, the president had never touched any woman. He didn’t just have not

touched any woman, but he had not stayed close to any woman.

It was even less likely that he would take the initiative to cforward and hold a woman.

However, Luther quickly cback to his senses, his brow furrowed, and his face instantly gloomy. He held her body upright and

took a step back, his voice cold, "Be careful."

After Joyce could stand firmly.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm her heart down.

"Thanks."

She smiled faintly in appreciation.

Of course he couldn't recognize her, now that she was wearing a mask, and she did not even look like what she used to be.

Joyce had fallen into the sea and died! She was rescued by Christian, and slept in the hospital for five whole months before she

woke up. It was the heart-wrenching pain in the abdomen when she was giving birth to Anderson that had waken her up.

When falling off the cliff, her first reaction was to firmly protect her belly, and fortunately, Anderson was hurt because of the cliff

fall in her belly. With the nutrients from the IV fluids, he grew to be pretty strong. Although he was born one month before

schedule, it did not affect his health in any way.

She protected Anderson, and Anderson woke her up.

The mother and the son were dependent on each other.

After she woke up, she underwent a long rehabilitation program before she fully recovered.

Luther was indifferent to her apology.

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Just now, when she slipped and fell, the lollipop in her hand accidentally got on his suit.

"Sorry, | was careless just now and soiled your suit. Perhaps | can pay you for your suit. Giveyour phone number and I'll have

someone send it to you after | buy you a new one."

Joyce's voice was a bit low.

When the grenade exploded, her neck was cut by debris. Although it did not affect her vocal cords, after the surgery, her voice was

lower than before.

"No need."

Luther swept a cold glance at her, unable to hide the disappointment in his eyes.

It's not her. Not only did she look different, but her voice was also different.

Joyce's voice was clear and pleasant. The woman in front of him had a low and sexy voice. Although other men might find it pretty

charming, he had got no feelings for it.

She was not the person he was looking for, and no matter how beautiful and sexy she was, he did not want to have a second look

at her.

Instantly, his handsface turned so cold.

He took off his suit and threw it directly into the trash can in front of Joyce, as if throwing away sdisgusting object.

Casey had followed Luther for years and knew him perfectly. He hastily handed over wet tissues.

Luther took it and wiped his hands, inside and out, carefully.

He then handed the wet wipes to Casey to discard.

Immediately after, without even looking at her again, he strode past Joyce directly towards the place where the passengers were

picked up.

Heh, Joyce sneered and watched his back as he walked away.

Luther really had not changed at all. He was so proud and arrogant.

She didn’t even need to think about it to know that he must have taken her as a woman who wanted to take advantage of the

opportunity to ask for his phone number, to hit on him, to climb up the ladder.

He just touched her and had to wipe his hands clean.

Oh.

What a bummer.

But how did Luther end up at the Capital airport? Was he also here for the Artificial Intelligence Summit?

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