You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

After dropping these words, Luther grabbed Joyce and pushed his way through the crowd, dragging her all the way to the backstage dressing room.

Martha was pushed into the car booth by Luther.

Although a little frightened and unsettled.

But out of her professional instinct, she immediately found her form, and with a few elegant steps, she arrived at the vintage car with a sexy and hot posture.

However, since there was Joyce as a contrast just now, immediately Martha's red dress and makeup seemed out of place.

Joyce's dress and makeup were just a perfect match for today’s theme. However low and sexy Martha's neckline might be, the crowd around her just would not feel interested.

The crowd at the bottom "booed" a lot.

There was even a big uproar.

"Get off the stage, get off the stage!"

"We want the fairy just now!"

off the stage, get off

is the

for a moment, hurriedly changed her signature pose and leaned sideways against the side of

do well when she returned to the stage where she belonged. She didn't expect to be splashed with cold water by the public

Luther, seeing Joyce instead of herself on the stage, was so angry on the spot that he personally

seemed that Luther

smile appeared on her lips, and her chin was raised up high and

nowhere below the booth, the

that the fairy

the heck, Luther did

just wanted to enjoy it himself." "Yeah, that makes sense, why else would Luther take off his suit and

are a couple. It is just reasonable if he does not

heard it loud and clear

blue and white for a while,

Luther actually did not want Joyce to be looked at by other men? What a strong jealousy? Only a man who loved a woman deeply would

think that Luther was helping her to oust Joyce from her

the men, and he simply did not care. Joyce, on the other hand, was something he wanted to hide and didn’t want to show to others. Instantly, there was a sense

She felt like she was poured over with a basin of ice water to the end.

was motionless and stiff, and her original professional signature movements were all forgotten at