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.

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

had been so nervous about you. Wow, even his voice is trembling, I

Luther cleared his

had said too

head in her food

atmosphere was quiet for

"Joyce, I can't imagine that Lauren would do such a thing. Usually, I just think she is bossy and

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

it be but her? Think carefully again, did

traceless caution, Lauren was apparently too careless with loopholes everywhere. So it seemed really

of watermelon juice with dinner, and then another glass of watermelon juice with Charlotte during the singing.”

"With Charlotte?" frowned Luther.

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