You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Luther grabbed a spoon and filled it with soup, and so did Joyce. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Both handed their bowls to each other at the same time.

They then stopped their hands in the midair and both put down their bowls in embarrassment.

In fact, Joyce had the habit of taking care of those around her since she grew up in an orphanage.

Luther, on the other hand, felt that a man with manners should do so. Juanita felt awkward. Were they having dinner? Or were they just abusing a single woman! They were serving each other soup! What a lovely scene! She just could not imagine that the big boss also had such a tender and considerate side.

Luther tasted the dish and his dark eyes lit up with surprise.

The chicken was tender, and the soup was fresh and tasty. Really good it was. Not at all inferior to high-end restaurants.

eating and praising. Juanita was really quite a foodie, "It's on me this time. I must thank you for

big boss grabbed Aaron's phone. It's good that it's okay. Boss had been so

cleared his throat

said

her head in her food and didn't say anything

atmosphere was quiet for a

a thing. Usually, I just think she is bossy and domineering, but

sip of her soup, frowned slightly, and shook her head, "Something doesn't feel right. Lauren doesn't seem to have the guts to do such a thing. She's just making things difficult on a day-to-day basis, and we don't really have any serious grudge? Why would she just have to kill

to Lauren. Who else could it be but her? Think carefully again,

traceless caution, Lauren was apparently too careless with loopholes everywhere.

and then another

"With Charlotte?" frowned Luther.

She was pregnant and couldn't drink, so we had juice instead of wine,