You Hit My Heart
Chapter 548

"Christian told me something today that was very valuable. He said thatsomeone had rented an AWM sniper rifle on the black market for a highprice, and that it was Ricky.”

"So, Thomas was most likely Killed by Ricky.” Karl quickly replied.

“I'm just guessing.”

"Got it, I'l check it out again. The information Christian gave wasvaluable. You go ahead and we will talk later."

"Wait." Joyce hurriedly sent a message to stop Karl from going offlinebecause she still had something to say.

"Anything else?" Karl left a message.

Joyce rolled her beautiful eyes, took a deep breath, thought for amoment, and typed, "I am afraid recently we would not have much of achance to replace anything about the private affair between the two ofthem. Can we..."

She sent the message out without finishing the words.

The other side was silent, and there were no more new messages, as ifwaiting for her to complete what she had wanted to say.

She thought about it for a moment and continued, "Can we set up atrap and deliberately create some opportunities for them? So that wecan have some solid evidence?"

After typing the words, her thumb hovered above the send button,hesitant.

With more than ten days left from Charlotte's engagement, they didn’thave much time. After the last time they were exposed when sheinadvertently bumped into them, they would definitely only be morecareful these days.

She guessed that originally Ricky must have gone to the Capital toavoid unnecessary attention. However, now that Charlotte was notreturning to the Capital, so Ricky must have been sent back to protectCharlotte.

If she just waited and did nothing, she would probably replace nothing inthese ten days and thus waste the best chance.

Since Charlotte and Luther were going to get engaged, shouldn't sheprepare some big surprise for Charlotte?

Although she would not harm anyone, should someone dare to maketroubles to her, they must also pay the price.

Since Charlotte could set her up.

Why couldn't she set Charlotte up?

It's just that if she did such a thing, wouldn't Karl think that she was tooscheming. What's more, Charlotte and Karl were distant relatives, andshe would never want to lose such a good friend.

Hesitating for a long time, she finally pressed the send button.Perhaps she would never have such a great opportunity again.

The first thing Karl did was to send a big "thumb-up" emoji.

He then replied with a message, "Sure."

Joyce felt relieved and she smiled.

Karl, indeed, knew her very well. Perhaps he was what people wouldcall a confidant.

At this point, the bus suddenly braked sharply, and although they couldfeel that the driver had tried his best, it still caused a considerableshock.

Luther was pushed forward a little by the force, and then he lay downentirely on his side, pillowed on Joyce and continued to sleep.

Joyce froze, somewhat at a loss for words.

He was ... sleeping holding her legs ...

Her cheeks flushed slightly. There was a full car of colleagues and hisaction made her feel awkward.

She was tempted to move him, or simply wake him up and tell him togo to sleep somewhere else.

But when her hands touched him...

Suddenly, her heart felt like it was pricked by some needle and shecould not bear to wake him up.

He was sleeping deeply and soundly, looking peaceful and relaxed. Hisfeatures were well stretched, quiet and harmless, like a big boy. His thinlips pressed closely against the bare skin of her leg, soft and tingly.

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall the intimate contact betweenthem... How close they had been to each other, and how indulging theyhad been...

Damn, what was she thinking? Just how would she suddenly think ofsomething like that?

Although she did not want to admit it, she really seemed to be differentfrom before, and she was not quite the Joyce she had once been...