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.”

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

really like I am at home. Secondly, you are not guests

is just ridiculous that you are both unwilling to acknowledge my identity and want to accuse

completely different. She was elegant and noble, tolerant and gentle. And they

dare you speak to me like that?! Uneducated bitch!"

argue with her, went straight to the nearby water fountain, poured a cup of boiling water, walked up, and put it on the coffee table in front of Jacqueline,

you keep tangling with a mad dog,

arrogant face crossed with a hint of dissimulation, and a scheme suddenly came to her

out to

caught off

and at the moment she turned back, the boiling water on the coffee table was knocked over at once, and then all of it poured onto the

living room, Jacqueline's miserable scream suddenly came

Meanwhile, Luther had just parked his car, heard the shouting, and rushed

makeup was now distorted and her expression showed her pain, and Shelly's face

frowned tightly and quickly ordered, "Hurry up

cold

her hand, which was red-hot, inside the cold water