You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce went to R&S Group headquarters after that. She worked late that day and just returned with Luther.

She was surprised for a moment to see Shelly at the Warner family. Shelly had a rather weird schedule for her work and she would not come home every day where. She usually came back whenever she wanted, but she didn't even bother to say hello. She didn't see her often. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Joyce said hello and headed for Stephanie's room.

Shelly held out an arm to block her way, looking haughty, "Grandma just fell asleep, so don't bother.”

Joyce was on her feet, "Oh."

Then, she turned around and prepared to head for the second-floor room.

Shelly was apparently making things difficult for him, yet Joyce did not want that trouble, so she simply hid away.

At this time, Jacqueline was sitting on the living room sofa and spoke in a cool voice, "Why don't you even greet me when you see me? Not even the most basic manners?"

With the curtains closed and the living room darkly lit, Joyce really didn't notice that Jacqueline was here today.

After all, she was an elder, so she turned around and called out respectfully, "Hello, auntie.”

and she had a superior look. She squinted at Joyce and sneered, "You don't even think about a cup of tea when someone comes to your home? Hey, can't really expect those born in small families to

am not really like I am at

my identity and want to accuse me

of disdain. Also from a wealthy family, Cecelia was completely different. She was elegant

that?! Uneducated bitch!" Jacqueline's face

to the nearby water fountain, poured a cup of boiling water, walked up, and put it on the coffee table in front of Jacqueline, "Be careful with the hot

a mad

arrogant face crossed with a hint of dissimulation, and a scheme

reached out

caught

turned back, the boiling water on the coffee table

In the living room, Jacqueline's miserable scream suddenly

there was another “ahh”, but that was from Shelly this time. Meanwhile, Luther had just parked his car, heard

pain, and Shelly's face was all pale with fear as she held Jacqueline's red-hot

tightly and quickly ordered, "Hurry up and bring

cold water and

which was red-hot, inside the