You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

At that moment, some more curious people gathered around. The more they gathered, the more people wanted to know their relationship.

Joyce said it slowly and clearly, word by word.
“!’m, Luther, Grandma’s …… “ she deliberately paused again, making a cliffhanger, “nurse!”

When Luther saw Joyce surrounded by people, he approached her with a frown and tried to take her away.

He didn’t expect to hear Joyce’s shocking words when he first came over.
Grandma’s nurse!

“puff He was holding back to not to laugh but failed. The champagne in his hand shook, spilling some on the back of his hand.

Grandma’s nanny. That was what Joyce thought.

Martha could never have dreamed of such a response.

It was clear that Joyce has lowered herself to a low profile, but she felt like a defeated peacock.
Did the nanny wear clothes that money can’t buy?

she wanted to sarcastically insult the woman in front of her, but couldn’t find a proper

low profile that was greater than a

Because of her, his champagne

a

of perfume was something Luther would have liked to avoid. Joyce, however, pushed Luther at her convenience. Coincidentally, the entire glass of champagne in Luther’s hand was poured on Martha’s

flowing down the stream,

step backward and her smile froze. She was embarrassed at the moment, holding her

might wipe yourself first.” Joyce suggested it with calm and collected face. Martha couldn’t say a word. Her expression

her. she couldn’t even complain but clench her teeth and hold back, “Sorry,

Her image was all ruined by that woman! Now, at last, the banquet was quite a little bit. Joyce smiled at Luther and raised her glass,

thought he should thank her for

wiped his hands, giving Joyce a sidelong glance. She looked refreshed. This woman was really tactful. How could she use him to kill

that he was overthinking. Joyce was in a much more relaxed mood

a warning, reaching out to take away her glass of