You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Justin saw Joyce finish her meeting with her father and walk out of the box.

He stood quietly at the end of the hallway waiting for her.

Joyce walked up to Justin and smiled lightly, “It was a good talk, it's over."

Justin reached out to put his arm around Joyce's thin shoulder, but she avoided it without a trace and pressed the elevator button instead.

"My father didn't give you a hard time, did he?" He asked gently, his gaze always resting on her, unable to move away.

“No, uncle has changed a lot. He's completely different from the impression he left me before." Joyce returned sincerely. It was indeed to her surprise, and she thought she would be humiliated tonight.

I feel relieved that my father has finally given in after all he's been through. Joyce, you have not had dinner yet, I'll take you downstairs for a bit, I've already had it prepared.” Justin raised

hungry, I'm a little tired and want to go back and rest first." Joyce

at all. "How can that be, I see you

want to eat

time the elevator came, Joyce walked straight into the

about that? I'll ask the waiter to pack you a beef congee, and when you go back, you can heat it up and eat it yourself when you're hungry. Then, I'll send you back.” Justin said insistently. He knew she

didn't insist any

stomach today, and didn't want to take the

Henderson gave me two tickets for the next World Shooting Championships for individual competitors. I'm very grateful to him." Joyce thought to herself that Garrett had asked her to keep his illness a secret, so naturally she had to comply.

that my father has completely