You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Ms. Knowles, here we are, please!" Otis held out his hand, gentlemanly trying to help Joyce out of the car.

Unexpectedly, Joyce pretended not to see his gesture, and opened the door on the other side and got out of the car herself. She then closed the door again behind her.

It was completely dark, but the flashing neon lights illuminated the place as if it were still daytime.

She looked up at the gorgeous building in front of her.

It was almost covered with neon lights. Thousands of flashing lights made it almost impossible for her to see its original appearance. The name "Nine Up", under the refraction of incandescent lights, shot right through the darkness.

Although Joyce had never been to the Capital and usually did not hang out much, she wasn't stupid enough to think it was a restaurant. It was certainly a nightclub.

Otis walked up to her at this point, "Come on, Ms. Knowles, let's go inside."

looked around, but did not hesitate to follow Otis directly into

décor inside

had been to Felix's "DeNox", which was more of a chill bar, more neat and less crazy. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

was all about alcohol

each of them was held by a heavy-jowled man. She heard some flirty words and apparently, they were heading for

women to fall and men to burn their notes. "Mr. Robertson, I have booked the entire top floor for you." Eugene walked up, opened the

and

entered one

sofa, which would be enough for twenty people, a long coffee table, on which there were all kinds of snacks, fruits, melon nuts, and

And you want to have dinner? Is this

on the back of the sofa, and smiled evilly, "With wine and women, isn't this the best dinner ever?" "Oh. Mr. Robertson is not going to talk

said on the phone in the car

had no intention to sign a contract with her, it might be time for her