You Hit My Heart

Chapter 9

back later.She didn’t want to owe Luther either.To be precise, she didn’t want to owe anyone anymore. Luther raised his eyebrows and looked at her almost sarcastically, “What, I just gave you $500,000 and you’ve spent it so quickly? Woman, you don’t have a small appetite.”“Cut the crap, do you need me to come and stay at your house?” Joyce wrapped her arms around her chest.“You …”How could she still be so righteous when she was asking him for money.Luther held his fire and spat out the word, “Deal.”“I’ll have my driver pick you up tonight, from your school?” He asked.She picked up his phone and looked down to enter her number, “No need, send me the address. I’ll go myself.”Then she handed the phone back to him, “Transfer me now. The money to this account and I’ll be there tonight.”Luther stared at her incredulously, “And you’re afraid I’ll regret it?”Joyce shrugged, “Are you transferring or not?”“You!”Luther gasped, his long fingers pinching the phone hard.A few seconds later, Joyce’s cell phone rang and she glanced at it; the money was in the account.“Let’s go, see you tonight.”Joyce pushed open the emergency