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."

and arrived at the bathroom, turning on the tap. He squeezed some foam onto his hands, rubbing it

front of the mirror, he repeatedly reminded himself to control his actions,

her

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 really wasn't in the mood to

returned to the

fine green tea for Joyce. Then, the butler respectfully withdrew. "Your house is so big, but with so few people, can you handle it all?" Clint

is always around," Joyce said. In reality, the house was always on guard, with the butler, maid, cleaning staff, and security all

I am the first visitor

nor denied, shrugging her

stood up, "The coffee

was afraid the longer he stayed, the easier it would be to reveal his

up. "I

Clint glanced at her protruding belly, "Take care of

"Thank you for

didn't say anything more, he left

he stepped out of the door,

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 any clues. So, he took the

saw Grayson, he was initially surprised, then alert, his handsome long eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a faint chill. He had always been wary of Grayson, even though he had

tone unfriendly,

helped with the circuit repair, it's

grew colder, knowing that at this time of

trouble yourself?" Luther's hands clenched slightly behind his back, "It's just a

conflict with Luther. With that, he walked past