You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 140

"What? Had a fight with Joyce?" Mathew asked tentatively when he saw Luther's face.

Luther leaned back, biting his cigarette between his lips, without speaking.

Felix teased, "I feel you quite like Joyce. Just listen to me, Luther. You are just too arrogant, and you should learn to say some nice words."

Luther annoyedly put out his cigarette, "You feel it wrong, and I don't like her." After saying that, he mentally added that she was refreshing his perception of her at any moment.

The thought that she had contacted Christian and lied to him put him in an unbearable mood.

"How can I possibly feel it wrong? If you don't like her, what are you doing giving her the gun?" Felix groggily shouted, "You took the only limited edition of the very best from my family's gun collection. Are you giving it back to me now?"

Luther grimaced as he turned his head, "Would you like a woman who approached you with a purpose?"

"Yes, every woman approaching me has a purpose. I will try to meet their purposes. We are men and we must not count every bit. Sometimes, we just need to make a little sacrifice." Felix said shamelessly, "Who can say what’s right and what’s wrong in a relationship?"

"Fuck off." Luther just knew that asking these losers wouldn't get him anywhere.

Mathew didn't interrupt before and said at this point, "I heard that you are going to marry Charlotte later. I have always wanted to know. Are you really just having a temporary, fake marriage?"

Luther's hand was pouring the champagne and he nearly spilled it all over.

He picked up the champagne and drank it down in one go.

"Hmm." He replied in annoyance, unaware that he'd had a few more drinks.

"As a brother, I still want to advise you to think twice, and cherish the person in front of you," Mathew said with a solemn expression.

"Huh." Luther drank several more glasses in a row and was already slightly drunk, "You've all been bought off by her? She's really something!"

"You've had too much to drink, stop drinking." Felix stepped forward to snatch the glass from Luther's hand. And he winked at Mathew, "You take him home."

"Good." Mathew picked Luther up hard and carried him away from Imperiana.