You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Today would be the day you would lose your reputation. Let's see how long you could still fool around.

On the podium, Joyce had already set up all the equipment.

On the electronic screen in the meeting room, her pre-made PowerPoint report was displayed.

At that moment, the door of the conference room was gently pushed open.

The one was none other than Luther.

"Good day to the president." Everyone got up and said respectfully. Luther nodded gently and walked straight to the main seat to Professor Owens’ left and sat down, politely greeting Professor Owens, "Hello, Professor Owens."

However wealthy he might be, he still respected a scholar like Professor Owens. It was especially hard to have a groundbreaking figure like Professor Owens who was dedicated to research.

Joyce was at the podium and glanced at Luther. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Did he not sleep well last night? The blue circles under his eyes were just obvious, and he didn’t look very good, and his handsome face looked slightly tired.

it took a while before she heard movement downstairs and Luther came back later than she did. She had gone to bed early

she got up in the morning, she heard nothing from his room and he

the conference room, Luther hadn't looked at her. It was so unusual. Like,

about how yesterday he called her a dozen times and she

about it, the more

be the final

could she see what was

could neither see nor

it for now and

ask him again when the

arrival

The meeting officially started.

her throat and began to introduce the inspiration

support from Professor Owens

controversy in the academic community and the future direction of the

projection device. On the large screen, a spectacular 3D car graphic was presented. It could show all

been busy taking notes, feeling that she could learn so much from Joyce, which would be of great help to her future work. Only Shelly