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.

not want other men to see how beautiful Joyce was? That's why Joyce was forcibly taken away from the booth? Yes, just now Joyce's dress was too stunning and even she, a woman, would think Joyce

giggled, so

The other side.

all the way to the remote warehouse next to the convention center

wall, panting heavily to calm her

had been running, the heat on her cheeks finally cooled

a hole in the ground to hide. "Joyce, calm down. He's getting

kissed Luther before, and

she seemed to have had too much contact with Luther lately and

was not a good way to

her breath and smoothing her long, messy

seductive magnetic voice

man, she frowned, "It's you?

appearance. It

name, you broke my heart." He 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

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