You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Just now, Luther had seen everything Mr. Robertson had done to Joyce.

His face was as cold as frost, and for some reason, he felt stuffy in his chest and he could hardly breathe. Did it even matter to him if she was molested? Why would he feel so upset?

Yesterday, he saw her beautiful over-the-shoulder throw when she dealt with the two Mr. Walshs, and he thought she was quite special and would never be attempted by money.

He didn't expect to see her and Mr. Robertson chatting so happily today. She was also offended by Mr. Robertson, but why was she not angry with Mr. Robertson? Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

So, did she value power more?

She would be quite a different woman in front of Mr. Robertson?

He just wanted to walk up.

At that moment, the screen of the phone Joyce had been staring at suddenly lit up.

When she saw Anderson's number, her face sprang back to life again. "Baby, what's wrong?"

gentle, and her face

heard her shouting "baby". He felt even worse. His eyes instantly turned cold and his face turned

Who was she calling?

far as he

now she had been

Luther was already only a short distance away from

gently took

that she had a light to move forward in

can you take me out tomorrow?" Anderson asked in a

won't take long. Let's go out for dinner tonight, okay?" Joyce soothed

a reservation. I'd like to have a big lobster.” Anderson felt he was suffocating staying in the room every day and he felt so

Joyce made a few "boops"

then hung

even more livid. She called the guy baby, and kissed her phone? And just now she asked the guy out for dinner together. Oh,

looked up, she suddenly saw Luther

put away her

"Why are you here?"