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!"

the stage,

is the fairy just

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

thought she could just do well when she returned to the stage where she belonged. She didn't

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

seemed that Luther still cared

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

from nowhere below the booth, the

pity that the fairy

heck, Luther did it on

"Yeah, that

are a couple. It is just reasonable if

heard it loud and clear

while, and her facial muscles kept twitching and

looked at by other men? What a strong jealousy? Only

enough to think that Luther was helping her to oust Joyce from her

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

with a basin of ice water to the end. She was shivering from the cold, and this blow was far worse than the constant "boo" sounds from

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