You Hit My Heart
Chapter 198

Mufron, night.

Luther was meeting with Professor Williams and it was going well.After the meeting, Professor Williams extended a friendly hand toLuther, "Mr. Luther, this is a great conception and design, and your wifeis really talented. She solved a lot of practical problems. I am verymuch looking forward to the next time we meet and I hope she willcome with you. I am curious what kind of woman she must be to havesuch extraordinary wisdom."

"Good. Thank you for your appreciation.” Luther shook his hand.

"You are so fortunate. You have such a beautiful and intelligent wife. Iam truly jealous." Wilson smiled, “I will open up the Mufron market foryou, your wife has a great future ahead of her, and I will put her on topof the glorious pyramid in the industry. Please rest assured. I lookforward to our next meeting."

“Definitely.” Luther was in a happy mood.

R&S Group had always focused on talent, and there was no way hewould let go of a talent like Joyce.

Listening to Professor Williams praise Joyce, he couldn't help but feelhappy. It was like someone praising his wife, which made him reallyproud of her. At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgottenthat he and Joyce were only nominally married.

Casey stood aside. The fact that Joyce had been praised by ProfessorWilliams was undoubtedly the highest honor. It was not in vain that hehad insisted that the boss come overnight tonight to visit ProfessorWilliams.

“I heard that you are going to catch a plane back home soon and can'twait to see your beautiful wife? Well, a brief separation from time totime actually adds more fuel to your love. Hahahaha." ProfessorWilliams laughed freely.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across his handsome face. He didwant to go home badly. A few days without seeing Joyce had made himvery much impatient.

“Thanks for understanding, Professor, and thank you for meeting ustonight. Bye!" Luther bid farewell to Professor Williams.

Casey and Luther left together in a business car and headed straight toa private airport on the outskirts of the town.

Luther's back slumped against the back of his chair, his whole bodyrelaxed and his eyes closed. Tonight he could sleep overnight on theplane, and he would get to the country in the morning, and by the timeit's evening in the country, he'll be home.

At this time, his newly replaced cell phone suddenly rang. The urgentrhythms of the new ring tone made him panic and uncomfortable.

His narrow eyes cracked open a slit and glanced at the screen. Whenhe saw that it was Joyce calling, his dark eyes widened abruptly and hepicked up the phone almost instantly while pressing the answer button.God knows how long he waited for her call and how anxious he was."Hey, Joyce, what's wrong with you? I'm telling you, Joyce, you're deadwhen I get back!" After answering the phone, Luther couldn't stand itand was furious.

"Hey, why don't you say something!"

On the other end of the line, Karl was silent for a moment, waiting forLuther to finish before saying, "Hello."

He heard a man's voice on the phone.

Luther at first froze, and then anger and jealousy surged in his heartuncontrollably.

"Who are you and why do you have Joyce's phone? Is she with younow?" He questioned through gritted teeth.