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.

is just fun for you, but for me, it is torture. Err!" Juanita waved her hand

bush and asked, "How did the two of them get involved, Juanita? You're living with Karl now. Do you know why?" “Luther? Karl? The two of them meeting privately? We haven't been in touch with each other

You don't even know what your pillow partner

sleep in the same room, okay?"

and you haven't even got it? That's so unlike

by Joyce. She blushed even more and said with a huff, "You just know how to

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

made her happy, and their

something, Joyce. It's most likely because of the case of

Which Ms.

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

to know?" Joyce was even more

"Karl didn't tell you?"

Joyce shakes her head.