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!"

stage, get off

is the fairy

her signature pose and leaned sideways against the side of

top-notch supermodel, she had never suffered such disgrace. She thought she could just do well when she returned to the stage where she belonged. She didn't expect to be splashed with cold water by the public

heart was secretly glad that Luther, seeing Joyce instead of herself on the stage, was so angry on the spot that he personally went on stage and

Luther still cared

of this, a sexy smile appeared on her lips,

below the booth,

what a pity that the fairy just now

the heck, Luther did it on

to see the beauty, he just wanted to enjoy it himself." "Yeah, that makes sense, why else would Luther take off his

just reasonable if he does not want his wife to

heard it loud and clear from the

while, and

looked at by other men? What a strong jealousy? Only a man who loved a

Luther was helping her to oust Joyce from her

was simply ok that she was looked at by all 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 of humiliation and she felt like she was

poured over with a basin of ice water to the end. She was shivering from the cold, and this blow was far worse

and her original professional signature movements were all