You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The others, hearing what he said, all turned around and looked at Luther, dumbfounded that their boss had appeared on their tour bus. The crowd was stunned for a moment, then they made way and called out in unison, "Good day, President!"

Just now, Luther had called Casey at the group's entrance.

He realized that the whole car project team was going to go on a trip to a seaside town today.

He would not have wanted to get involved, having walked into the group's lobby, but his mind kept replaying the stunning smile Joyce had just shown to the other men in the car, over and over again, making him inexplicably nauseous.

Thinking about it, he decided to go back and warn Joyce to stay away from all men, all of them, and not to disgrace him again. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of s early and in the highest quality.

But to his surprise, when he stepped on the bus.

The scene he saw almost made him explode with anger on the spot. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, at least seven men surrounded Joyce, and the chin of the closest man was so close to Joyce's hair already.

now kneeling in the carriage and he had no idea what this man had been

humiliated. Joyce simply did not take what he said into account at

he knew that Joyce and Justin had lunch together. Naturally he would learn about such news in time from someone. He had wanted to go to the restaurant to ask her a few questions, but to his surprise, he saw with his

be more angry than that. She was severely

left him, she was with a group of male colleagues. Seven people, the whole seven men were surrounding her, worshipping under her white

did today. So

handsome face could no longer hide the gloominess. His body emitted a powerful freezing aura, which seemed to have

colleague saw that the president's face was not right and said tremulously, "President, I .... we were just watching the

all the people flew back to their seats, the whole bus got silent, and even the sound of breathing was clearly audible. "President, may

I'm coming along." Luther

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