You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther)

Chapter 75

Immediately, she told the two colleagues the whole story of Charlotte's pregnancy.

All three of them had a soft spot for Joyce, and none of them liked Charlotte very much, and all of them

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Simply put, Charlotte looked gentle, usually also polite to them, but they always felt that the woman had

a lot of secrets and won't really be friends with them.

So the three privately plotted to expose Luther and Joyce's marriage status at the awards ceremony.

They wanted to help a little.

Anyway, it would stop Charlotte for now.

They had sort of helped Joyce a little.

"No, it won't harm Joyce.

Just now you also saw Charlotte's livid face.

She's angry.’ A colleague smiled and pointed to Charlotte and Shelly not far away, with a naive smile.

"Don't point your hand around!"

Juanita slapped his hand away, looked around and cautiously said.

“What's been done cannot be undone! Do not be afraid!"

The colleagues affirmed, "Even if they find out, it's nothing.

We just claimed the facts, and did not make anything up.’ “Well, that makes sense.’ Juanita approved.

"The three of us agreed that this matter should not be known by a fourth person!"

One of the colleagues stretched out a hand.

Another colleague and Juanita each folded their hands over his.

The three of them folded the backs of their hands and looked at each other.

Each of them knew it by heart and would all keep it a secret from now on! Not far away.

Charlotte stared dead at the leaving backs of Luther and Joyce, and watching the Bentley go, her eyes

were on fire.

The gentle image that she usually deliberately maintained completely collapsed at this moment, and

her face was distorted and hideous.

Shelly looked at Charlotte cautiously.

Although she understood why Charlotte was angry, she was a little scared to see her like this.

Shelly softly reassured, "Don't worry, there will be a way.

You don't want to get angry and break your health, you're still pregnant."

She was just this close to what she had wanted all the time, and now everything was gone.

How could Charlotte let the whole thing go? "It's just they are not getting a divorce today, maybe

tomorrow or the next day.’ Shelly held her affectionately and advised kindly.

"Impossible, this matter, at the moment, has created a bigger hot spot.

With R&S Group's public relations ability, if they handled the matter properly, and the president was

married to the recently elected shining star, and they take advantage of the heat of the hype, the price

of the stock of R&S Group will certainly soar.

A divorce at this juncture would have a huge impact on R&S Group's image and bring incalculable

losses.

Even for the sake of the group's interests, in a short time, it is simply impossible for them to divorce."

Charlotte was not as clueless as Shelly, and she quickly analyzed the situation.

"Ugh, no one could have imagined when something like this happened.” Shelly bemoaned.

Charlotte clenched her hands tightly in hatred, the back of her hands showing a twisted bruise.

She hated it! No wonder she had been so worried today, there really was an accident.

Maybe it would take a year or two before people could forget about the whole thing.

And the child in her belly, which only she knows, should never be born, and she didn't have much time

to wait.

The only way to get rid of Joyce was to destroy her completely.

Her body, her mind, and her reputation.

Only then would she have a chance.

Damn.

She worked so hard for so many years, so hard to seize the opportunity to steal Joyce's identity, but

still she just could not win Joyce.

The more you think about it.

The more angry the heart, the more anger.

She straightened her back and tried to make herself look as imposing as possible.

Now she is the daughter of a high class family, she has all the money and status, she only needs the

last thing, the man she loves, she must get it.

Then, don't blame her for being unscrupulous.

Charlotte's lips slightly over a vicious smile.

A poisonous plan, the prototype has been formed in the heart.