You Hit My Heart
Chapter 72

For a while, the crowd around seemed to be boiling.

People were talking loudly and exchanging pleasantries.

"Joyce actually got married? Is it a hidden marriage?"

"I didn't hear about it, why so suddenly?"

"Why didn't we hear anything about it before?"

Joyce was confused for a moment, and her heart missed a beat. Herbright eyes swept back and forth to the bottom of a circle, only to seethe crowd mingling, talking, and countless suspicious eyes are lookingat her. For a moment, she could not help but felt at a loss.

What's going on? They knew she had got married?

How should she answer this question?

If she answered no, it would be inappropriate for her to lie as a "shiningstar" in case someone else had evidence.

But it was even more impossible for her to say yes.

After the awards, she and Luther were going to the civil service to get adivorce.

How could anyone ask such a question at such a critical time?

Luther was also shocked, and a sharp edge crossed his black eyes.Charlotte's heart was in her throat! She had been feeling restless sinceshe got up in the morning. Was something really going to happen?Taking this opportunity, Charlotte walked quickly to Luther's side andcalled down, "Luther, you're here too?"

Luther turned his head and was surprised that Charlotte was here,"What are you doing here? You should be at home?"

Charlotte smiled gently, "I'm fine. It's such an important awardceremony. Of course I have to come and congratulate Joyce."

The blue shirt reporter saw Joyce hesitate to answer, and he wentsimply straightforward. He put his microphone closer, "Everyone, youcan just check your phones. Just about ten minutes ago, someoneanonymously uploaded a photo of your marriage certificate in theKhebury forum."

At the sound of the words, the crowd was instantly like an explodingpot.

All of them took out their cell phones and opened the website with theirheads down.

Sure enough, someone in the Khebury forum posted a photo of amarriage license anonymously.

The time and name had been deliberately erased, but the photo of thetwo together was unmistakable.

The red seal of the Civil Affairs Bureau was clearly visible.

What a beautiful match.

“This man is Luther! Luther is the president of R&S Group! Luther ismarried!"

"Khebury's most valuable single man, Luther surprisingly married. Somany teenage girls will haver to wake up from their dream today."Soon people soon recognized Luther, a much more mind explodingheadline for tomorrow.

The reporters were abuzz, no longer asking questions in order, butflocking to the event.

An overwhelming number of questions hit them.

"Miss Joyce, is it true that you are married to the president of R&SGroup?"

"Ms. Joyce, how did you and the president of R&S Group meet? Canyou tell us a little bit about it?"

Joyce stood on the podium with a stiff face, feeling no longer able tomaintain a smile on her face.

She could not open her phone to check about at the moment, butobviously what they said was true, and photos of their marriagecertificate had really been post online.

“Is it all for the hype and for R&S Group that you won the Shining Staraward?"

“Is there something hidden about you and the president of R&S Groupso that you have to conceal the fact that you are married?"

"Could you please answer the question, when did you meet yourhusband?"

"Miss Joyce, I heard that you were raised in an orphanage. Thedifference is huge, can you adapt to marrying into a rich family?"

“The President of R&S Group is one of the best known men in Khebury,may I ask how you came to be in his good graces?"

"May I ask, by what means did you marry into the unattainable gentry?"Reporters ask questions all over the place. Among them, many femalereporters kept throwing dangerous questions at her.

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