You Hit My Heart
Chapter 559

The owner of the stall was taken away by law enforcement.

The good show had now ended, and the crowd of people also left oneby one. There were still a few people who stayed, but before long, theyalso left.

Joyce took the black Lego bear Luther handed her and said, “Thankyou."

Shooting required full concentration, and she hadn't noticed before thatLuther had come to her side.

After she discovered that the gun had been tampered with, she felt thatthe owner of the stall was not doing business with integrity. She wantedto help her colleagues to win the prizes and also taught them a lesson.She didn't expect the stall owner to get angry and try to hit her when hecouldn't get away with it.

Fortunately, Luther stopped it in time and called the market supervisionand management department.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit stagnant, Juanita wanted to helpthem a bit, and she said with a bit of exaggeration, "Thanks to the bigboss for doing us justice, and I get the polar bear I want." Then sheturned to her male colleagues and said, "Look, we have these prizes inour hands, and it's not convenient for us to continue shopping, and wehave to go to the beach for dinner later. Why don't we put the bears inthe car together?"

After saying that, she winked towards her male colleagues. At a timelike this, should they now just leave Joyce and the boss some timealone?

The male colleague reacted and hurriedly took the Lego bear fromJoyce's hand and pulled the other male colleague, "Go, let's go back tothe car.”

After saying that, soon, the three of them flashed out of sight.Onlookers just now had all left the place, leaving only a few lawenforcement officers in the scene to move things.

The surrounding area was empty, and the cool breeze passed through,making it a bit chilly.

Joyce felt a little embarrassed.

“I'll, uh, walk around by myself." She cleared her throat and turnedaround, ready to leave.

Luther tugged her and handed her a bottle of mineral water, "Wait, walkwith me."

"Oh." She couldn't refuse, and silently walked beside him. She openedthe cap of the mineral water bottle and took a sip every now and then.The two wandered slowly and leisurely.

It was nearly evening and the setting sun painted the sky with clouds ofred. What a beautiful view!

"Let's head straight to the beach, where we'll all meet later, it's abouttime, so we don't need to go back later.” On the way, Joyce barelyspoke. She pointed in the direction of the beach.

The entire schedule for the automotive project team had been posted inthe work group. But Luther didn't know that.

"Good." He responded faintly.

When they got to the beach, the sun was slowly setting, and the seawas dazzling with the sunlight. Not far away, the top of the mountainwas painted fiery red.

They walked on the soft beach, and it was soft as if they were walkingin the clouds.

The setting sun was simply intoxicating.

Joyce found a smooth boulder to sit on, enthralled by the beautifulsunset.

Soon, the sun fell below the horizon, and the once fiery red clouds wereagain snow white, like the wings of angels. Darkness and cold windslowly crept closer and closer.

Luther was also intoxicated by the beautiful scenery. All the way theygot here, his mind kept replaying the scene of Joyce holding an air gun.She definitely had reached the level of a professional, and receivedformal training. But why would he replace the way she shot so familiar?Damn, he had just thought too much, and his head started to hurtagain.

With his hands on his forehead, he slowly sat down next to Joyce andgritted his teeth to hold back the pain.

Joyce noticed something unusual about him, his face was livid and hislips were white.

Having seen him be like this for so many times, she already knew thecause, "Headache again?"

Luther nodded with difficulty; this time it was more painful than ever.