You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

When Joyce got home last night, it was already four in the morning. She slept for only a short while and got up in the morning to take Anderson to kindergarten.

Then, she went home to sleep again.

Really too tired, she closed the curtains tightly and fell asleep.

It wasn't until nearly noon that her phone rang over and over again next to her pillow.

She barely opened her eyes a crack and reached around for her phone.

When she finally touched it, she wanted to turn the phone off, but accidentally touched the screen and got through directly.

"Hello, hello.” A nice magnetic male voice rang out from the phone, "You're not up yet?"

"Who is it? It's so noisy."Joyce grunted. It was strange. She obviously turned her phone off, so how did this man even call her?

"What were you doing last night? Sleeping until noon today?"

the phone, and it

up, and she was

before she saw Luther's magnified handsome face on the screen, and displeasure was written on his

it was not a call but a video chat. No wonder she accidentally got through when she touched the screen. Oh, God! She subconsciously touched her cheek,

night that she didn't get her mask off when she got home and she sent Anderson to kindergarten in the

would get herself exposed when she answered the video

can you hear me? What were you doing last night? I just left and you went out fooling around? Sleeping until noon and still not getting up?" Luther frowned and

rubbed her long, slightly disheveled hair and said with annoyance, "Mr. Warner, what does it have to do with

was angry, “You don't have to work? Don't you have

an evil capitalist. I'm not feeling

she even report

questioned her about the

like he

"You're sick?"

nervous, "Have you caught a cold last night? Have Ivy make you some hot tea. Do you