You Hit My Heart
Chapter 146

Shelly turned toward Charlotte and said smugly, "Joyce is done thistime. Just wait and see what happens.”

Charlotte looked at Shelly suspiciously. She could not know Shellybetter. A brainless daughter from a wealthy family. How could she doanything great? She better not be a failure. However, when she lookedat Shelly's confident look, she had a few expectations.

Casey opens Joyce's desk.

He went through each drawer carefully. Except for some personalitems, most of them were just documents and folders. There was asuspicious folder indeed, and a black suspicious cloth bag.

He opened the folder and his face changed as he flipped through it.Then he opened the black cloth bag, his eyes darkened, his face moregloomy.

Casey picked up the two items and returned to the conference room,where Shelly followed up with Charlotte.

Casey placed the folder and black cloth bag on the conference tableand asked, "Luther, please check it. Do you need everyone else to stepback?" At this moment, he still hoped that the president and his wifecould close the door and solve the matter by themselves. After all, somany outsiders were present.

“No need.” In reply to Casey, it was Joyce.

Why should she be afraid if she had done nothing? What differencewould it make even if there were more people? Her bright eyesnarrowed. This folder obviously did not belong to her. When was it puton her desk? And she did not even know?

It seemed that there was indeed someone last night.

Luther opened the folder and removed the files inside.

As he looked through it, his handsome eyebrows tangled deeply, he putthe document down on the table and looked at Joyce indifferently, “Howdo you explain it?"

Joyce walked up and picked up the file and looked through it. It wasalso the first time she had read it.

Surprisingly, the Ballard group had a partnership agreement with her,with astronomical payments and promises of copyright, patent rights,etc.

She laughed and threw the document casually on the conference table,"With this kind of ability and such a high reward, who would leave suchdocuments on their own desks? Waiting to be discovered at any time?"She glanced at Luther with a disdainful look, "You think I have such alow 1Q?"

Luther didn't look up as he opened the black cloth bag, his eyes thenflinched.

He got the things in the bag out. It was six thick stacks of cash, a totalof 300,000.

He spoke coldly, “The money, and what do you have to say?"

At this moment, Joyce smiled. The stunningly bright smile of themoment was just as bright as the flowers of hell.

Although Casey did not know much about Joyce, at this moment hecould also feel the powerful aura emanating from Joyce's body. Shewas angry and he could practically feel her silent anger.

Just like you actually had no tears when you were sad to an extreme.It was just normal Joyce did not have any expression when she wasangry to the extreme.

Joyce took a step forward. She took six stacks of money from the bagand tossed five of them on the conference table.

Unsealing the last stack of money, she walked leisurely over to Luther.Joyce gently raised her hand, and all the five hundred dollar bills wereflung into the air, some smashing down on his handsome face, someslowly floating down to the ground.

"Here's the 300,000 I owed you. And I owe you no more!”