You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 133

After saying that, Juanita dropped her hand quickly and buried her head deeper, not daring even to breathe.

Luther took the paper towel and wiped the remnants of lip glaze from Joyce's lips on his thin lips.

He then threw the paper towel into the trash can and left the dressing room in stride without looking back.

Juanita looked at his distant back. Her boss seemed quite embarrassed today, his eyes freezing cold. She flinched but in the meanwhile felt fortunate that her boss did not tear her into pieces on the spot.

She walked into the cubicle and couldn't help but exclaim.

It was almost a ruin on the floor. What could have happened here? The dresses were discarded on the floor, the table was now empty, the combs were swept off to the floor, and there were various bottles, jars, and tissue boxes lying on the floor...

Oh my God, she hurriedly knelt down to clean up the mess. It would be bad for the others to see.

As she cleaned up, she thought of what she saw just now.

It just felt wrong.

Joyce was forcibly taken away from the booth? Yes, just now Joyce's dress was too

so

The other side.

ran wildly all the way to the remote warehouse next to

against the wall, panting heavily to

had been running, the heat on her

about the humiliating scene just now, and what was seen just by Juanita, she could not wait to find a hole in the ground to hide. "Joyce, calm

kissed Luther before, and it just

same roof, she seemed to have had too much contact

not a good way to

her

time." The seductive magnetic voice

was startled, and when she saw the man, she frowned, "It's you? What's your

the demonic and evil scribble appearance. It would be quite hard to not remember

gently patted his chest, "Here, it's going to break." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

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