You Hit My Heart
Chapter 11

Joyce dragged her trolley case, panting as she climbed the hill, lookingdown at her phone's location every now and then.

No. 1 Sophora Street.

She didn't realize that Luther's house was halfway up the hill, and mostimportantly, there was no bus that could take her there!

Rich people really do like to live in the mountains.

She was literally walking on two broken legs.

She should have let his driver pick it up.

After quite some hard work, she climbed halfway up the mountain, andfinally, she saw the mansion gate, which was surprisingly at the end ofthe road. Did he just own all the rest of the mountain?

When the big iron door slowly opened, Joyce was dumbfounded.Inside, boulevards, neat lawns, shaped flowers, and fountain sculpturesstretch on and on.

Very far away! An imposing golden European-style building stood onthe hillside, shining dazzlingly in the setting sunlight.

Infinity, that's about it.

Joyce was almost crawling when she finally reached the door of themain house.

She was panting against the Roman columns in front of the door.

Mr. Arnold opened the door and made a respectful “please” gesture,“Young lady, please come inside."

Although Mr. Arnold tried to hide it very well, Joyce could still feel thecontempt and disdain in his eyes.

She knew she looked a mess now, with her clothes soaking wet andone of her suitcase wheels falling off.

But she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Joyce followed Mr. Arnold into the living room.

Inside the decor was even more beyond her imagination - crystalchandeliers more than ten meters high, and walls plastered withmarble.

On the luxurious revolving staircase, slowly walked a noblewoman, witha fashionable pearl necklace.

Jacqueline Mullen glanced at Joyce with disdain, who was wearingwhite sneakers, an apparently cheap t-shirt, and dragging a worn-outtrolley case.

"Mr. Arnold, where did the beggar come from, and you just led her tothe house?

As they speak, another person ran down the stairs and was surprisedto see Joyce.

"Joyce? How is it? You are the wife of my brother?"

"Mom, how dare brother let this kind of person be my sister-in-law? Idon't want it! I object!"

Shelly Warner almost shouted.

Jacqueline and Shelly don't usually live in the main house, which waswhere Grandma and Luther lived. They both lived in the penthouse,one of the busiest places downtown, and tonight they were here all forLuther's new bride.

Joyce was also surprised. Shelly was in her college class, and sheknew very well that Shelly had always looked at her unfavorably.

Little did she know that Shelly would be Luther's sister.

Shelly hated Joyce the most, and when Joyce was nearing the end ofher sophomore year, she skipped a year to get into their department.Some time ago Joyce was again trusted by Professor Owens to enterthe automotive design internship program based on her academicexcellence.

She couldn't even get in herself.

Why? She's the daughter of the Warner family, the richest family inKhebury, and she couldn't compete with Joyce in a project that herfamily had invested in?

It's too much!

Now Joyce wants to be her sister-in-law and be head and shouldersabove her, how could she bear her anger?

At that moment, Luther just came home.

Jacqueline immediately came forward and advised, “Luther, you alwaysknew your business. The Warner family has a lot of money, so how canyou just get a license recklessly?"

Although he was her son, she was afraid of him from the bottom of herheart. From the age of five, she could not control him.

“That is right. Brother, hurry up and end this hilarious marriage. Whyshould Joyce share our family assets." Shelly echoed, "You can get ridof a woman like her if you just give her some money."

Joyce couldn't resist interrupting.

"Can I have your attention?"

Jacqueline and Shelly looked at her at the same time.

"Don't worry about the property, I signed a waiver of property.” Joycespread her hands, except for 800,000, she didn't want any of it.

After a moment's froth, Jacqueline suddenly spoke, “Even so, Luther,you're married."10000