You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Luther gradually woke up, this sleep was really comfortable.

After staying up almost all night yesterday and making a trip to the Heath family in the morning, he was now very tired.

Only, in the past, he could never sleep in a car, not even for a minute. He raised his wrist to look at his watch, and to his surprise, he slept for two hours, and it was a deep sleep with very high quality. Now he felt refreshed all over and bursting with energy.

He could have gone back to sleep if he hadn't faintly heard Joyce on the phone.

"Who just called?" He sat up and snapped out of it, "What tomorrow?" When he was sleeping, he heard Joyce mention something about tomorrow.

"Oh, it's your phone. It's Charlotte calling.” Joyce handed the phone back to him with a calm look, "You were asleep, so I answered the call for you. She said she wanted you to go to the military hospital tomorrow. I agreed and said that I would pass the word."

She found herself quite good at lying. She wasn't even flushing.

She didn't think that she would have such a talent.

looked displeased, “I'm not

gloomy. It could not be that he was upset

a difficult

collar and his tie and

how sleepy or tired he was, he could never sleep in a car. In the same way, he tossed and turned in his own home

It's so weird.

suspected that perhaps it was not the location that allowed him to sleep so deeply. Rather, it was the person. Was it because Joyce was beside him that he was able to sleep so well?

like it was really the case. It

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up, bowed ninety degrees to Luther, and said respectfully, "President, we are now at the seaside town. Please get off at the

"Hmm." Luther responded.

a minute, I'll open the door and everyone can go off from the back

was really quite snobbish. Everyone should get from the back door, while the boss alone could have the