You Hit My Heart novel Chapter 1190

Joyce frowned, knowing that Charlotte would never have any good ideas.

She asked anyway, "What do you mean?"

"Joyce ..." Luther tried to stop, "Don't listen to her. We can find her ourselves! I don't believe we can't find them."

"Yes, you can, you can take your time." Charlotte sneered painfully, "But can you afford to wait? How long are you going to be looking for when Otis is about to take a firm grip on military power? Half a month? A month? By the time you find it, everything will be done."

Luther didn't say a word.

Yes, he and Karl had been searching for days, using all their resources and exhausting all means available. There was really no way to get information from inside the military.

He indeed could not find them, and indeed could not afford to wait.

There really wasn't time.

"Hahahaha." Charlotte threw back her head and laughed, walking towards Joyce step by step.

She was undaunted by the gun in Joyce's hand and kept pressing forward to Joyce.

She even poked her head out and deliberately let the gun in Joyce's hand hit directly against her forehead.

"Joyce, listen carefully, family and love, you can only choose one of the two."

She suddenly stared back at Luther with a deadly glare, and the admiring love in her eyes had burned into a blazing fire of hatred.

"You shoot him, kill him, and I'll tell you where Cecelia is right now. If you can't make the shot, I'm sorry, you'll just have to watch your parents get killed by Otis."

Joyce listened and froze.

She did not expect at all that Charlotte would make such a request.