You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

When it came to alcohols, Kane was simply the best of the best!

He seldom got drunk!

Joyce and Kane both exchanged glances.

Kane nodded, and then he lifted the glass in front of him, "Mr. Robertson is so right about it. I'll toast to Mr. Robertson."

He said and raised his head to drink. Before he drank it all, he coughed and pretended that he was choking on the strong wine. He wiped his lips and continued to drink until the whole glass of alcohol was completely finished.

"Oh, good, good attitude.” Otis nodded as he finished his own glass of wine in one go.

Joyce didn't drink. She picked up the cake on the table and took a bite. "Ms. Knowles, you're not going to sing us a song?" Otis spread his arms out and rested them on top of the back of the sofa chair, peering straight at her.

Today she wore more casually, and her long curly hair draped over her back. She looked less professional, but more casual and more attractive.

"I was afraid of my poor singing would only pollute Mr. Robertson's ears." Joyce gave a wry smile.

clapped his hands, and his eyes seemed to be dripping

to the couch. She flipped around and finally chose a song

For some unknown reasons, she suddenly wanted

soft, gentle, lingering prelude,

and a bit shaky. It was a completely different voice, and

the song with

when he heard her singing, he was slightly stunned, and could not help but

was so

voice seemed to have magic power and everyone was intoxicated. Even Eugene who was standing at the

stunned when he stared at

lot of vicissitudes and a lot of hardships, as if she was singing for the old time. It should be a gloomy rainy day, and

singing voice infected everyone in the

with a complicated mixture of

to remember, and he knew that she must have suffered a heartbreaking

the only thing