Female Novel
Chapter 868
It had been four years, and Charlotte, the culprit, finally reappeared in front of him.
Four years ago at the engagement party, the video of Charlotte and Ricky having sex was publicly
exposed.
After Charlotte set Joyce up with all her acting, she fell down the stairs, miscarried her baby, and was
taken away by ambulance. Since then, he never saw her again.
At first, he was so focused on the search of Joyce, who fell into the sea, and he had no time to care
about Charlotte.
By the time he turned back and tried to settle the score with Charlotte, he found that Charlotte had
already been taken away by the Heath family and brought to the Capital.
He wanted to go to Karl to find out the truth about Joyce being hunted by Ricky, but to his surprise Karl
was also transferred to the Capital.
Even Juanita, who was usually very close to Joyce, seemed to have evaporated and disappeared
without a trace.
He felt like he was having a dream.
Overnight, the people around Joyce, all disappeared.
If it wasn't for Justin, who had been constantly making things difficult for him, he would have to wonder
if everything that ever happened was real.
What he experienced with Joyce was just a beautiful dream.
At this moment, the culprit, Charlotte, was standing in front of him alive.
Ricky and Joyce could not possibly have a problem with each other, and it was simply not possible that
Ricky would chase Joyce down just for himself. So it must have been the order of Charlotte then.
The military transferred all the files of that year's cases and must have covered up the truth, putting all
the blame on the already dead Ricky.
But he couldn't be clearer in his mind.
Charlotte deceived him and misled him, and she framed and hurt Joyce with all her own acting. What
an unforgivable crime!
"Luther." Charlotte called out again.
Luther came back from his angry memories.
Damn, this woman who should be killed by a thousand cuts even had the guts to call his name.
It made him feel incredibly sick.
In the darkness, Charlotte couldn't quite see Luther's expression and certainly he didn't say anything.
She took a bold step forward.
The close look at his handsome face made her even more excited.
"It's been a long time. How are you?" She asked with concern.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, she screamed out in dismay.
Unexpectedly, Luther suddenly reached out, grabbed her neck, made a smooth swirl and firmly
pressed her against the carved railing.
He used so much force that her back was locked on the cold, hard railing and she broke into a cold
sweat of pain.
She looked at him in horror and his eyes showed unhidden anger.
Luther's grip on Charlotte's neck tightened violently. At this moment, he really wanted to kill her.
Whenever he thought about how Joyce had fallen from the cliff into the sea, he was always
overwhelmed by the great pain.
Whenever he thought about how he still could not find anything about Joyce and their child in her belly
after so many years, he regretted it so much.
Every day and every night, he suffered from the pain and was unable to sleep.
For four years he lived a life like a walking corpse.
Whenever he thought about how the culprit in front of him was still well protected and had covered up
the truth…
After four years, at this moment, he saw her again.novelbin
He simply wanted to kill her.
He wanted to avenge Justice and avenge his child.
He used more and more force and he was so angry that he even lifted Charlotte up entirely.
Charlotte's body was held up in the air and almost beyond the railing.
She turned her head. They were on the eighteenth floor, and underneath her, the darkness seemed like
an endless black abyss that would swallow her at any moment.