You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce spent the night tossing and turning on the couch, struggling to sleep, and staying up until almost dawn before falling asleep.

When she woke up again, she looked up at the clock in the room. It was almost eleven o'clock!

She sat up with a jerk, only to realize she was sleeping in her room on her bed, covered with her own quilt. What the hell? She clearly remembered that she slept on the couch last night, covered with a blanket.

Did Luther carry her to bed? And he helped her with the quilt?

She subconsciously looked at her collar. Fortunately, her clothes were neatly dressed and nothing happened.

She hurriedly got out of bed to wash up; apparently, Luther had left in the morning.

Damn, she was late for work, and he didn't even wake her up when he left, knowing that she had to go to work too. This man really made her speechless.

By the time she arrived at the office at the group's headquarters, it was past lunchtime.

"Joyce, why did you come to work so late today? I packed your lunch for you and have put it in the

"Oh, yeah?"

bag and opened it, "The phone was on silent,

something wrong? Is it important?" Juanita asked carefully when she saw that Joyce was in a poor state of mind and a bit disoriented. “No,

came into the lounge and hurriedly ate the lunch Juanita had packed for her; she hadn't had time to eat breakfast either, and

muddled in front of her computer, completely uninterested

days, she was in a poor

from Justin reminding her to go to the

then that she remembered with a start what she had promised Justin earlier. Hell, it turned out to

and faded white slacks, she couldn't help but frown. This morning she went out in a hurry and didn't even bother

the time again, the King's Hotel was not close to the R&S Group headquarters, and she would not have the time to return to Eden Apartment in time

it, it

appearance. She just dresses too casually and looked disrespectful to his family. Garrett was after all Justin's father, who was particularly particular about the manners,