You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

They had no idea that JK Intelligence was founded exactly by the woman in front of them, and had already made a name for itself in just two years.

"So, Misters, it seems you even want to acquire my JK Intelligence? You have got quite an appetite really.”

Joyce lifted her handbag and stood up, “Since you are not really that interested in having a partnership with us ... Let's all pretend we haven't seen each other today and hope we won't see each other again."

She was just about to leave.

The younger Mr. Walsh hurriedly stood up. He stepped forward and squeezed Joyce's wrist, "Ms. Knowles, please stay.”

“We certainly do want a partnership with JK Intelligence.”

“We need a transformation, and we want your designs at any cost.” Joyce cast a cold glance at his hand squeezing her wrist and said in a low voice, "Please let go."

But how would it even be possible for him to let go willingly? Even through the thin clothing, he could feel how soft this pretty woman was. He simply could not help himself.

"Don't be shy, Ms. Knowles. If you need anything, just tell us and I will do my best to satisfy you."

hand slid down and tried to touch

up violently, and he staggered a few steps

and wiped where she

Luther would do and just like him, she never hid the

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a move, in the eyes of the younger

and had to wipe clean where

all his pretense, "You have no shame. What's the big deal? JK Intelligence is such a small company in the end, and without the support of a real business,

hundred times bigger than your company.” The older

men! What are you even acting for?! I just can’t believe it!" The younger Mr. Walsh still didn’t want to give

definitely try all his tricks on her in the bed

Mr. Walsh also stepped forward to help. Obviously, they thought they could

bright eyes shone brightly. Just when the younger Mr. Walsh was about to touch her, she grabbed his wrist, turned around, and in a beautiful

Fast! Ruthless! Accurate!

Mr. Walsh

teapot on the table. “Sploosh!" The hot tea, together with tea leaves, was splashed all over his

"Ouch!!!"