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You Hit My Heart novel Chapter 1187

Joyce's beautiful eyes rounded, so he had long recovered his memory, so he ... he must also know Anderson was his son, so he knew everything.

And back then, he lost his memory in an accident. He did not just forget.

Her lips trembled slightly. She did not expect that at all.

The veins on Luther's forehead was throbbing, and he slammed his fist into the wall of the abandoned building, "Damn it, how dare you even mention that?Charlotte, I have never seen such a shameless person like you. How dare you speak shamelessly when you are just taking Joyce's place!"

He could not wait to go up and tear Charlotte apart.

"The person I was engaged to was Joyce. It was Joyce!"

The thunderous roar shook the whole building.

Who could understand his anger and helplessness at this time? Joyce was the real daughter of the Heath family, and the Heath family and the Warner family had a hundred years of friendship. Their families had agreed that they would get married when they were just young. It was just their fate to get together.

However, it was all destroyed by the shameless, sinister and ruthless poisonous woman in front of them!

He hurt Joyce, and he couldn't forgive himself.

Joyce did not die, thanks to God's blessing.

For four years, he lived a life of pain and suffering, and who was responsible for all this?

Charlotte was pushed to the ground by Luther, terrified.

He actually knew everything? He's got his memory back? He knew it all? And she was expecting to keep up with the acting and she might be able to get him to save her again.

She had never been so desperate.

Her body suddenly ached violently, perhaps because the painkillers had faded off and she was already taking them more and more often, and no one could save her from the pain Otis was giving her.

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