You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 80

In the evening, after the cheerful dinner, a large group of people began to drink and karaoke.
It must be said that Club Haven was of a very high class.

The decoration was extremely luxurious, with the magnificence of a palace.

The meal just now was also an eye-opening experience.

They had all the delicious food one could ever find on earth.

There were Russian caviar, French foie gras, Japanese Kobe steak, king crab, abalone, shark fins, sea cucumber, Cook’s
champagne, Lafite, just everything.

As an ordinary staff, they may not be able to eat such a luxurious feast in their lifetime.
All thanks to Joyce.

Everyone tasted the dishes happily but no one dared to drink much, for fear that after drinking too much, they would forget the
taste of such delicacy.

Juanita was particularly happy today.
Her almond eyes were now squeezed into a thin line with her smile.
She picked up the microphone and sang.

The first song she sang was “Marigold by AIMYON” Her voice was refreshing and pleasant, crisp and cheerful, like a mountain
stream of spring water bubbling down.

During the dinner today, they knew that Juanita’s mother from Japan, so Juanita’s Japanese is very fluent.
Perhaps inheriting her mother’s gentle character, Juanita was lively, mild and lovely herself.

the box, the atmosphere was

Everyone applauded in unison.

of champagne and shouted, “Everyone take a glass and let’s congratulate Joyce on winning the award! Joyce

Right?!”

“Yes, yes, yes!”

joined the

help

There they were.

Really good.

also came to

and cheerful atmosphere made her very uncomfortable. The better they got along, the more out of place she would feel. She looked at her

for karaoke when they finished dinner, why wasn’t she coming? Juanita wanted to sing more, and a male colleague also ordered a

it is a suffering for those who listen to it, you’d better let me sing: Juanita pouted playfully. The male colleague retorted, “suffering or not! Today is not your album concert

“There.”

male colleague said, “Usually I would just let you; I don’t usually have

is so good that it will, well, expose the flaws in your voice, okay?” Juanita laughed and lifted the

argue, don’t argue, you two can sing a song together.’

who walked in took everyone by

cheerful atmosphere instantly cooled a few points, and the faces all showed embarrassment and discomfort. It was Charlotte