You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Twins Cafe.

Joyce arrived first. She sat on the second floor, ordered two cold brew lattes and sat by the window waiting for Juanita.

A few moments later, she saw Juanita pull up downstairs in her Porsche, and then she grabbed her brown briefcase, stormed out of the car and jogged into the cafe.

Joyce smiled. No matter how long it had been, Juanita still looked so cute when she always dashed everywhere.

Juanita rushed into the box, panting, "Sorry I'm late."

She put her briefcase on the couch across from Joyce and sat down, "Went out and took a few calls. They just kept talking, and the nonsense was annoying as hell."

“You are now so busy, and you are also the president of the charity commission. It's only right to be a little busy."

Joyce laughed.

am not as smart as you are. Work is just fun for you,

the bush and asked, "How did the two of them get involved, Juanita? You're living with Karl now. Do you know why?" “Luther? Karl?

you. You don't even know what your pillow partner

in the same room, okay?" Juanita could not withstand the teasing and her face immediately

long and you haven't even got it? That's so unlike you." Joyce

was being wound up by Joyce. She blushed even more and said with a huff, "You

angry. Don't be angry. Just kidding." Joyce's

enough Juanita always made her happy, and their friendship was the best spice in

a minute. I remember something, Joyce. It's most likely because of the case

Which Ms. Armstrong?" wondered

this question, Juanita cautiously watched Joyce's face, "You

supposed to know?" Joyce was even

"Karl didn't tell you?"

Joyce shakes her head.