You Hit My Heart

Chapter 6

But she needed money, and Justin needed surgery.She lifted her head and looked at the closed door of the room, her gaze flowing with indefinable emotions.If it was money that she owed, there would eventually be a time when she could pay it off.But what if it was love that was owed? What would she pay back with?President’s Office, 88th Floor, R&S Group Headquarters.Aaron Browning is Luther’s personal assistant.At this point, the people inside were reporting, “President, investigation shows that the people who attacked you that day, most likely OGW. There were no cameras around at the time, and strangely enough, there was quite a bit of sprayed blood on the ground, like they were injured by some kind of sharp object before they fled.”“That’s why they didn’t continue to attack me.” Luther always felt puzzled, that day he was in great danger and leaped into the river, but why did they give up? Were they actually injured by someone?Who would be the person that drove the killers away?“Tracking the blood dripping down their path, we traced it to an underground clinic. But it was already empty. The only clue is the doctor who treated them at the time.”“Do whatever it takes to find this doctor,” Luther commanded.Knowing what injuries the other killer suffered might lead to new clues.“Yes, Luther.”“It was also OGW who gave me that kind of things?”“I don’t think so, need to check again.”“Go ahead.”Luther stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the whole of Khebury from his 88th-floor office. With all the tall buildings around and lights twinkling like stars, he was lost in thought.OGW really didn’t have to give him that kind of stuff, so who could it be?What was used to repel three killers at the same time?That was definitely something unusual.This mystery he must solve, and he always felt it would be the key to finding out what happened that night.Suddenly, he remembered he hadn’t transferred money to Joyce.He picked up his phone, made a few quick clicks, and transferred her half a million.It shows that Joyce had received it successfully.He stared at the text message for a moment.Half a million to him was just so insignificant. Even if they were discarded on the ground, he would not even bother to lift a hand to pick them up.But Joyce’s words and deeds were something he could not understand. When he thought back to the day before yesterday and her license, she looked just so beautiful and cold. She was just so flirtatious and spontaneous, yet she was indifferent and meritorious at the same time. He really did not know, which side could be her true side.He snorted, after how she pretended to