You Hit My Heart
Chapter 1199

"When did you regain your memory?"

Suddenly, Joyce asked.

Today, if Charlotte hadn't said it herself, she wouldn't have known thatLuther had recovered his memory. She also did not know that Luther'smemory loss was a result of Charlotte and Ricky'd doing. They gavehim special drugs and then worked it out as a car accident.

Seaview's was mentioned in their conversation.

She could still vaguely recall that day. When he left that afternoon, hewas unusually gentle with her, kissing her goodbye, and perhaps healready suspected Charlotte at the time.

Later in the evening, knowing he had bought Eden Apartment, shecalled him, but Charlotte answered. It turned out that they were havingdinner together at Seaview's at the time.

It was that day that Luther had completely figured out everything aboutCharlotte.

Unexpectedly, she was framed by Charlotte and Ricky.

No wonder, she didn't wait for Luther to come to Eden Apartment.

So that was what happened that night.

When Luther heard Joyce's question, he turned his head gently andlooked at her with eyes full of pain and vicissitudes.

He said word by word in a painful voice, "You fell off the cliff when Irecovered my memory."

His voice, which sounded calm on the surface, actually carried toomuch pain.

Joyce drew a cold breath.

Surprisingly, it has been so long.

She didn't say another word.

Inside the car, it was exceptionally quiet.

Karl had the good sense not to speak. The past was the crux of all theproblems between them, at this moment, they should all be clear toeach other, no need to say more.

They were all victims of this conspiracy, and everyone of them felt bad.Joyce closed her eyes and leaned her body softly against the car seat,slightly exhausted.

"Charlotte revealed that Cecelia was in the secret hospital at Hill 372. Iwant to get some sleep. Wake me up when we get to the SpecialInvestigation Unit and we'll talk carefully about what to do next."

Karl looked aghast and clutched the steering wheel, great!

Knowing the exact location of Cecelia, this information, is too important.Luther reached out and swept her into his arms.

He let her lie on her side in his lap, his long fingers gently brushingbetween her tangled brows, his movements extremely gentle.

She was too tired, and the sudden mental relaxation after having dealtwith Charlotte today and being informed of Cecelia's exact locationmade her quickly fall asleep.

When they arrived at the downstairs of the Special Investigation Unit.Luther made sure Joyce had fallen into a deep sleep, and he askedKarl in a low voice.

"Is there a sedative?"

Karl stared back, his pupils widening. He instantly understood whatLuther meant. He raised an eyebrow, “There's one in the trunk, are yousure?"

"Hmm." Luther nodded.

Karl didn't say much as he got out of the car and fetched the injectionfrom the trunk and handed it to Luther.

When the thin needle sticks into Joyce's arm, she felt a tingle andfrowned gently.

Luther slowly pushed in the tranquilizer, his long fingerscompassionately crossed her delicate features, soothing her pain. Thiswas the face he had been longing for for nearly four years, but nowtouching it felt unreal.

She slept deeply, her eyelashes fluttering gently, her red lips moist.He didn't hold back, and on her lips, he dropped a lingering kiss."Good girl, sleep in peace."

Karl saw it and looked away uncomfortably.

“Is it really a good idea to keep it from her?" He asked.

Luther's gaze, always lingering on her stunning face, was full ofreluctance, "She's too tired. We would get Cecelia out for her.”"Hmm."

Karl nodded his head.