You Hit My Heart novel Chapter 443

She had to do her own snooping and find solid evidence against Charlotte.

She had never harmed anyone, and she would never tolerate Charlotte’s nasty tricks. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Charlotte would have to pay the price!

Charlotte saw Shelly and Jacqueline standing outside the door, she waved at them, " Jacqueline, Shelly, you're here too!"

Joyce frowned. She didn't want to meet Jacqueline and Shelly.

But she just met them every time, and it seemed too rude for her to just walk away from them.

Jacqueline came toward Charlotte and said, "Luther just woke up and I am quite worried. I'd better come over and keep him company tonight."

Shelly followed up, also carrying a thermos box in her hand, "My mom went back to get my brother some pork ribs porridge. My brother hardly ate anything at noon, I guess he must be hungry. Charlotte, what do you bring?"

"Oh, it's fish soup." Charlotte said softly, "I thought you might also bring something, so I prepared the stew."

"You are so thoughtful." Shelly nudged Charlotte and praised, "That’s what a daughter-in-law should be like!"

In fact, both Shelly and Jacqueline had seen Joyce, and they just deliberately ignored her.

Joyce didn't mind and nodded her head in greeting, "Aunt Cecelia, I'll leave you to it."

Jacqueline held up the delicate coiffure on the back of her head, and her voice carried a bit of sarcasm, "Joyce, what are you still doing here? You are getting divorced, so I think there is no business for you here."

Joyce smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not coming even if you ask in the future."

Shelly stepped forward, "Yo, you've met my brother? Then you must know about his memory loss?"

Joyce did not answer.

They jumped down the steep slope together, he defused the bomb for her, and in the critical moment of life and death, he never left her and refused to let go. On the bank of the lake at the bottom of the hill, she was drugged, and it was he who had saved her. Although she did not want to think about how crazy she had gotten back then, these memories seemed to be engraved in her blood and bones and could not be erased.

But now, she wanted to forget everything, but she could not.

He, however, had forgotten all about it.

As Shelly said, all the good memories she had left with him before had all gone up in smoke.

Did she really not care?

She always felt that some part of her heart was missing and her mind was empty.

Such a feeling made her sad like never before …