You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1963: Never Let You Succeed

Upon returning home, the butler inquired, "May I ask what type of coffee you would like?"

Clint replied, "Hand-ground, latte, no sugar."

"I don't want coffee," Joyce hadn't finished yet.

Clint interjected, "Help her brew a cup of reine flower tea. It's good for the body, helpful for improving complexion, beauty, and relaxation."

Joyce lightly furrowed her brows, "I don't have that kind of flower tea at home."

Clint was astonished, "Really? St. Denis Royal exclusive noble flower tea, the grand family of the wealthiest first family doesn't have it?"

Joyce looked at Grayson in doubt once again, "Don't say we don't have it, I haven't even heard of it. But you, you seem to know a lot. It's hard to imagine, a researcher, living with such taste. Sometimes I always wonder, Grayson, what kind of person are you? You really don't seem like an ordinary person."

Clint's handsome face stiffened, habits are truly hard to change. He almost revealed his slip-up again. When one uses royal belongings too often, they tend to slip out without thinking.

He awkwardly smiled, "How could that be? It's impossible, maybe I used to read a lot and know a lot. Although I know about it, I definitely haven't tried it myself, so I'm curious too. If you have it, I'd like to have a taste as well."

He covered it up well and changed the subject, "My hands are still a bit dirty, I accidentally touched some motor oil earlier, can I use the bathroom? I want to wash my hands."

He stood up, looking around, "To avoid dirtying your expensive sofa."

Joyce pointed in the direction of the bathroom, "Of course, you can."

left and arrived at the bathroom, turning on the tap. He squeezed

reminded himself to control his actions, he had already revealed

supporting her chin with one hand, lost

Grayson by her side to watch. When she solved the current tricky situation, she must thoroughly investigate Grayson's background, what exactly is his identity? And what are his intentions? But now, she

returned to

for Joyce. Then, the butler respectfully withdrew. "Your house is so big, but with so few people, can you handle it all?" Clint picked up the coffee in front of him and took

reality, the house was always on guard, with the butler, maid, cleaning staff, and security all carefully selected and rotating shifts. Sᴇaʀch

am the

nor denied, shrugging her

embarrassed to stay." Clint took advantage of this, drank most of the coffee, then stood up, "The coffee beans have a

it would be to reveal his flaws.

didn't get up. "I won't see

at her protruding

"Thank you for your

say anything

the door, he met

cold, he hadn't expected Luther to come back midway, he saw Luther leave in the morning. He pondered in his heart, since he was seen, he couldn't reveal

had always been wary of Grayson, even though he had people secretly keeping an eye on Grayson. And now, Grayson was boldly leaving his

raised an eyebrow, his tone unfriendly, "What

intelligent system. I helped with the circuit repair,

grew colder, knowing that at this time of day, it meant

hands clenched slightly behind his

conflict with Luther. With that,