You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Luther slept very deeply, and the braking of the bus just now did not affect him in the slightest.

Juanita peeked over her head again, glanced at Joyce, and saw the boss sleeping on Joyce's lap. She could not help but flush. God, did they just have to do such a thing in front of so many people, she thought.

Joyce felt Juanita's teasing gaze. She shrugged helplessly.

What could she do? She couldn't just push Luther to the ground. Juanita squeezed her eyes and said in a very low voice, "Boss is jealous.”

Joyce froze.

Luther was jealous? No way, he was worried that she would disgrace him and give him a cuckold.

She shook her head and continued to check her phone.

On top of the conversation list, there was a big hug emoji from Justin, as well as a message.

"Joyce, I miss you. Can I come to your apartment tonight?"

"No." Joyce replied to the text message coldly.

a crying emoji, “I want to buy the apartment next to you, is that ok? I don't want to stay away from you for even just a

and replied, "No. I'll be moving

glanced at Luther. This man had replaced all her furniture and came to

in his mansion but just have to stay in her little apartment. She really had no idea what

I got it." Justin wrote

don't you just come and live with

then sent

help but start to have a headache. It was now more and more difficult to deal

fingers around the screen, not

agree?" Justin

return a "No More Nonsense" sticker. Finally,

continue. Joyce breathed a long sigh of relief.

for a moment, her phone vibrated

person who sent the message this time was not Justin, but

"Baby, what's up?!"

you get