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.

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

"Oh, yeah?"

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

asked carefully when she saw that Joyce was in a poor state of mind and a bit disoriented. “No, no, I just overslept.”

had packed for her; she hadn't had time to eat breakfast either, and

the afternoon, she sat muddled in front of her computer,

days, she was in a

message from Justin reminding her to go to the penthouse box of the King's Hotel at 7pm

remembered with a start what she had promised Justin earlier. Hell,

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

the King's Hotel was not close to the R&S Group headquarters, and she

it

and looked disrespectful to his family. Garrett was after all Justin's father, who was particularly particular about the manners, and