You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Juanita took Joyce and Luther and went to a tiny restaurant right next to the road.

The decoration in the restaurant was enough to tell them this restaurant was at least two or three decades old. Without the name of the restaurant hanging above the door, they could by no means know that this was actually a restaurant.

Juanita pushed open the aluminum sliding door, which was not high enough for Luther's height, so he had to bend down to enter.

Inside was a whole crowd of people, eating and drinking, noisy, lively, and boisterous. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The owner of the store greeted Juanita warmly, "Girl, you're here again, and you brought your friend.”

A burst of greasy aromas wafted over the noisy environment, causing Luther to frown.

The slightly dirty tile floor seemed a little sticky when he stepped on it, and he looked down at the limited edition custom leather shoes on his feet, which looked out of place.

also noticed and asked awkwardly, "Boss, do you need a better restaurant than this one? Here, here, uh, really not very suitable for

in almost no time. She threw the dishes on that table into the cleaning bucket, took out a rag with hardly any color, wiped it twice, and greeted, "Come,

seated, and she looked over at Luther with

condescended to come to such

the mockery on her face. Although his heart had wanted to leave and his

wet paper towels and wiped the stool beside Joyce carefully, "Please sit down then,

sat down, and

a man as arrogant as you are should be so afraid to get yourself

looked sideways, "What

hungry! Hurry up and get something to eat.” Joyce

wiping the table in circles with paper towels. She complained in her heart. For what her boss just had to come with them to such a place! With such a man around, she did not even dare to say anything, could not enjoy her meal, and now had to

boiling water, then handed them