You Hit My Heart novel Chapter 210

Shelly handed him a pen, "Brother, you can just sign here."

"Where did this come from?" Luther glanced at Jacqueline, only to see that her face looked just bloodless after removing her makeup, and he said lightly, "It looks like you've put a lot of effort into it in the past two days."

It was clear that to prepare the divorce papers in front of him, Jacqueline must have gone to a lawyer, to the top of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and to the detention center to find Joyce. Had Jacqueline been so busy all her life? In order to let him a divorce, she should even bother to be running back and forth tirelessly.

"I …" Jacqueline looked embarrassed and subconsciously touched her cheek, knowing she looked haggard.

"I was in shock, and it was a horrible scene that day. I couldn't sleep at night. So…" Jacqueline concealed.

When it came to Stephanie, Luther looked gloomy. Although his grandmother was terminally ill and he had been prepared that she would eventually leave him, his heart still could not accept such a thing. He was so confused to see his grandmother die suddenly and for no apparent reason.

"Yes, brother, at that time Joyce pointed a gun at us. We almost died, but fortunately, we ran fast. I still can't close my eyes at night. It was so scary!" Shelly chimed in.

"Then you don't sleep." Luther scrolled his eyes at her. He took away the divorce papers, and then he just left. Joyce had a gun, and should she want their lives, they would have long been dead. How could they still stand here?

Jacqueline saw that he hadn't signed and simply took away the divorce papers. She stopped him with one arm, "Luther, you haven't signed yet? Where are you going to go so late? The Warner residence is now sealed off and you can’t go back."

"I'm going to see Grandma." Luther ignored them. He knew, of course. He had been back to the Warner residence as soon as he got off the plane, and he was on his way to the forensic identification center. He was just passing by now and coming in to see what they were doing.