You Hit My Heart
Chapter 1284

Joyce sighed.

She has known Justin for more than a day or two.

She knew he must be in deep self-recrimination at this moment.

Justin is someone who has a hard time moving on from his past, andthe last time, it took him two years. If this time, she doesn't help him,maybe he won't be able to come out for the rest of his life.

She sighed.

Crouching down, he began by explaining, "Nothing happened betweenOtis and me that night. You should not be burdened. On the contrary, Ialso found the flash drive from his villa, the incriminating evidence ofeverything Charlotte had committed back then."

Justin's back shook hard.

"Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, he still turned his back on her and hurriedly walked tothe bathroom.

Joyce let out another sigh, and it looked like what she said didn't helphim at all. The knot in his heart was too deep, and the things she saidwere nothing compared to what he had done.

Although the sound insulation inside the suite is very good.

Still can hear a little loud sound, like the sound of vomiting.

Joyce asked, "How much did he really drink?"

Bobby stood next to Joyce, “From the night after seeing Ms. Knowlesyour press conference, he has been drinking until now, off and onduring the period, sleeping and waking up, drinking and vomiting,sleeping and waking up, drinking and vomiting, vomiting after sleeping,waking up and drinking again, he has been drinking again.”

“This won't work, we need to send him to have his stomach pumped.”Joyce frowned.

Justin is crazy? This is going to Kill people.

Bobby sighed, "No, I wanted to, but Mr. Henderson wouldn't, and therewas nothing I could do about it."

After a long time.

When Justin came out of the bathroom, he had obviously taken a hastyshower and changed into clean clothes. After throwing up, his wholebody looked in much better shape. In addition to his cheeks beingabnormally red, his eyes were much clearer.

He looked at Joyce with some excitement, but more remorse and pain,and reluctance.

He kept looking at her, unblinking.

Like trying to keep her in mind, forever engraved in the heart and mind,never to forget.

He kept looking, as if he wanted to see the end of the world.

Until Joyce gently interrupted him, "Justin , you need to get yourstomach pumped. You've had too much to drink and your body willcollapse. I'm not dead, hiding from you, disguised as ZORA, I'm alsoresponsible. You should not blame yourself too much. It's happenedand there's no point in you doing that.”

He did not speak, only looked at her greedily.

With his spirits much restored, he whispered, "Joyce, it's good thatyou're alive. And I have no more regrets.”

Joyce frowned at his words, which didn't make a good sense.

Justin was the kind of person who would do something stupid, which iswhy she was particularly uneasy.

"Don't talk nonsense, come on, come with me to get your stomachpumped. You're drunk and confused, sober up."

She frowned and stepped forward to tug on Justin's arm.

Justin lowered his head and looked at her white wrist, holding his arm.The warmth, the tangible presence, kept his heart trembling, and histhin lips kept trembling.

Suddenly, he reached out his arms to embrace her.

Hold her tightly in your arms.

The real feeling, so that his body shivered along with the bath, althoughthere is still a strong smell of alcol, but mixed with a fresh fragranceafter the bath.

She could feel as if he was crying.

There was no sound, silent tears, only a slight shaking of the shoulders.She didn't refuse his hug either. We have known each other for morethan six years, and the past is still fresh in our minds.