You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

She was instantly furious.

She thought that he would say something useful after dwelling on it for almost half a day.

Surprise! It was such flirtatious words again! It's unbearable!

She jerked to her feet, the plate in her hand, and she wanted to snap the entire plate onto his handsome face.

"Don't." Luther hurriedly held her wrist firmly and apologized with a smile, "Don't be angry. Don't be angry. It's just a joke."

Joyce's fingers were shaking with anger, and even the plate in her hand was trembling, and if Luther didn't hold it tightly, the sauce would certainly be spilled out.

“There are just some kind of jokes that can't be made." She said, annoyed.

"Good, good, take it easy, and put down the plate. I still have to finish my dinner.” Luther coaxed her, "While it's not really a big deal to smash that on me, you have to clean everything up afterwards. It's been a busy day and you must be very tired. Sit down now and take a rest." Joyce, "..."

When did he become so good at talking even?

ever force her but she could be quite easily persuaded. When she heard

shoulders and made her sit down

with me for a

Joyce, "..."

Luther continued to eat the steak on his plate and stared at her as if he

back to her senses

forked a piece of steak and fed

did you go at night? So late?" He asked. Joyce was forced to chew up the beef. She hadn't eaten much in the evening

it, she made up a casual excuse, "Something came up.” "Don't work too hard. The work can be done slowly, and there is no time limit." He picked up the thermos on the table, poured her a glass of water and pushed it in

drink the water in front of her and glared at him

be nice." He made a gesture to cover his heart, his handsome eyebrows slightly frowned, and he pretended to

"Don't bother.” She snorted.

to talk to him again, and stood

arm stretched around her slender waist in the next instant, and with a gentle pull, he pulled her

lost balance, she could hardly stood steadily and she