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."

turning on the tap. He squeezed some foam onto his hands, rubbing it repeatedly to calm himself

of the mirror, he repeatedly reminded himself to control his actions, he had already revealed his flaws multiple

supporting her chin with one hand,

was amiss, it was more suitable to keep Grayson by her side to watch. When she solved the current tricky situation, she must thoroughly investigate Grayson's

to

the butler respectfully withdrew. "Your house is so big, but with so few people,

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the first visitor

confirmed nor denied, shrugging her

stood up, "The coffee beans have

reason he didn't linger was that he was afraid the longer he stayed, the easier it would be

get up. "I won't

at her protruding belly, "Take care of

"Thank you for

didn't say anything more, he

as he stepped out of the door, he met Luther

he saw Luther leave in the morning. He pondered in his heart, since he was seen, he

eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a faint chill. He had always been wary of Grayson, even though he had people secretly keeping

raised an eyebrow, his tone unfriendly, "What are

the intelligent system. I helped with the circuit repair, it's all fixed now," Clint explained,

time of day,

clenched slightly behind his

didn't want to have too much direct conflict with Luther. With that, he walked past