You Hit My Heart
Chapter 159

Khebury downtown penthouse apartment.

This was a symbol of status for the powerful and noble, and only thetop tycoons were qualified to move in. Looking down from the top floor,the whole city was full of majestic buildings, with all the lights andprosperous and beautiful scenery in full view.

Shelly sat slumped on the living room carpet, tissues thrown aroundher.

She kept crying and couldn't stop crying.

Charlotte came to Shelly's home tonight and stayed by to comfort herand keep her company.

Shelly thought of Joyce exposing her in public today, thought of herbrother throwing her out of the project team without mercy, thought ofall she had encountered today, thought of everything she had donebeing completely exposed, and thought of how embarrassed she hadbeen today.

She suddenly roared with hideous fury, "Joyce, I want you to die ahorrible death!”

She exploded all the emotions inside her.

When she looked at Shelly's hideous, twisted, and crazy look, evenCharlotte was stunned. She had always thought that Shelly wasarrogant, capricious, temperamental, and brainless, but she neverthought that she could be so vicious.

However, it might not be a bad thing for her. The enemy of an enemywas supposed to be a friend.

“You should wipe your tears, and your eyes are swollen. If Auntiecomes back and you are like this, she must be so worried." Charlottepersuaded while handing over tissues.

"Tell me, what's so good about Joyce that my brother is so biasedtoward her and doesn't give me any face.” Shelly sobbed, hershoulders shaking incessantly.

"When I was young, my brother loved me. I grew up in poor health, andI had heart surgery. They never wanted me to suffer any pain, justafraid that it might hurt my heart. They spoiled me, and my brother wasnever mean to me, let alone hit me. Even if I do something wrong, hewould at most give me a few words of advice.” The more she said, themore aggrieved she was.

At the moment, with the five deep red marks on her face, she justlooked pitiful.

Charlotte sighed and hurriedly got up to bring an ice pack, "Here, let'suse an ice pack on your face. Your whole face is swollen. Luther hit youtoo hard."

Apparently, Charlotte's words irritated Shelly even more.

She covered her cheek and she was so sad, "Since Joyce came to ourhouse, he has been mean to me several times. Today, he even hit me!He never bothered to touch a single finger of mine, and when I brokethe golf club he loved when I was younger, he didn't even bother toscold me. Now he even hit me for Joyce! You say, is my brotherspellbound by Joyce?"

These words poked Charlotte in the heart.

She stopped her curses from time to time, trying desperately to hideher madness.

There were signs that Luther was becoming more and more attached toJoyce, and from an onlooker's point of view, it looked like he had reallyfallen in love with the woman. Maybe he just didn't know it. When shethought about it, she couldn't help but stroke her flat belly. The onlything she could hold on to Luther now was the child in her belly. Shecould only hold him back with responsibility.

"What would you do if my brother really got hooked on that bitch?You're so pathetic, and you're still pregnant with a baby.” Shelly huggedCharlotte and cried out in pain, "I truly want you to be my sister-in-law."