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?

wanted to sarcastically insult the woman

that was

the outburst before. Because

who was sharp-eyed and trying to deflect the embarrassment, immediately went over to her and said in a delicate voice,

to avoid. Joyce, however, pushed Luther at her convenience. Coincidentally, the entire glass of champagne in Luther’s

slowly flowing down the stream, all the way to the bottom of the

and her smile froze. She was embarrassed at

Martha couldn’t say a word. Her expression twisted. She knew it was Joyce who did

couldn’t even complain but

Her image was all ruined by that woman! Now, at last, the banquet was

and incredulous that she thought he should thank her

picked up a paper towel and wiped his hands, giving Joyce a sidelong glance. She looked refreshed. This woman was

he was overthinking. Joyce was in a much more relaxed mood as she took one galss of the champagne, ready to take a

warning, reaching out to take away her glass