You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The Capital, Pascaylia.

Joyce packed her things in the hotel.

Kane had already taken the materials he needed for work as well as sof her luggage. So there was very little left.

After she had packed up everything, it turned out it was probably just two suitcases.

She didn't need to check out of the hotel herself, and she had informed Luther just now, so she took the two suitcases directly to

the lobby by elevator.

Kane said he'd pick her up and should be there soon.

Joyce pushed her suitcase while waiting in the lobby.

Several waiters around her peeked at her and whispered.

Joyce frowned, and looked down at herself, but found nothing unusual. Why were they looking at her with such strange eyes?

She pretended not to care and listened carefully to what they were talking about.

"Eh, isn't this that woman last night?"

"Which one?"

"You weren't there last night, so you didn't see it. There was a very, very handsman. He was holding her and walking in from

the parking lot, and this woman kept flirting with that man. She kept running her hand up and down that man - his face, and his

chest. She even asked if he had a girlfriend. How bold! Finally, the man picked her up and walked into the elevator, and she kept

yelling and screaming that she wanted to go back to her room quickly and sleep together with that man. The whole hall could hear

it. Eh, that's too much. At my age, | feel embarrassed enough just to hear it."

"Really, wow! She looked quite normal now."

"You didn't see how loose she was yesterday. Constantly groping that man. And that man just let her do whatever she wanted to do

and did not move at all."

"Urgh! She really doesn’t look like she would do such a thing!"

"Nowadays, people are kind of strange. They can go back to their rooms and toss and turn as much as they like, but they can't help

it in the hall?"

"Yes. And, now the women are more and more active, or should | say, shameless."

Joyce listened and her face turned pale.

Were they talking about her? She could not believe they were talking about her!

God, she had absolutely no memory of doing such a thing when she was drunk, and Luther told her that nothing had happened.

She just knew it! How could that be?

Her face was on fire and she felt so shameful.

Oh my God, she did such a thing in the hall! What the hell did she do back in the room,?

She simply dreaded to think about it.

In addition to the waiters who spoke just now, there were also several people at the front desk looking toward her, all of whom

must have been employees who were on duty last night and saw what happened.

She felt like she couldn't stay there any longer. Fortunately, she checked out today, or else it would have been so embarrassing to

stay in the hotel.

Thinking of it, she hurriedly dragged her suitcase and walked to the front door of the hotel to wait for Kane.

The cold wind blew on her face, but it did not blow away the dry heat on her face. Instead, it went all the way to the root behind

her scarlet ear.

Fortunately, Kane was already there and he pulled over.

He stopped in front of Joyce.

Kane got out of the car, opened the trunk, and then cup to help Joyce with her suitcases.

"Sister, are you feeling hot? You look so bad?" Kane looked at Joyce, whose cheeks were blushing, and couldn't help but ask.

"Really?" Joyce subconsciously touched her cheek, "Oh, maybe it's the shower | took in the morning."

She glanced sheepishly back at the lobby.

She nudged Kane, "Let's get out of here."

Then, she darted into the passenger seat.

"Okay, Sister."

Kane put her suitcases in the trunk and started the vehicle, leaving the hotel.

On the way, Kane said, "Sister, I've sent Anderson to Blue Ocean first. He'll play by himself for a while, but it won't take long before

we can get there."

In fact, Kane knew in his heart. He knew Joyce must not want Luther to know about Anderson, and that's why she hadn't been

taking Anderson with her.

So, naturally, he didn't bring Anderson to the hotel today.

"Okay." Joyce nodded gently.

"I have got everything ready in Blue Ocean and the fridge is stuffed to the brim with everything you will need. Sister, you don't

need to think about anything." Kane said.

Joyce gave him a sideways glance, "Thank you. You are always so thoughtful."

It would be such a waste for Kane to be her secretary in both work and life.

"By the way, Sis. R&S Group has already made a down payment to us for the partnership." He said.

"Oh, he’s in such a hurry. But that's right, the last thing R&S needs is money." Joyce raised her eyebrows, "In that case, we'll take a

day off tomorrow and get back to our work the day after."

"On the office side, we are pretty much done with the preparation work. It's Casey himself that had been working on it. The

address is at Cloud Bay Tower, and it's a property owned by R&S, now their branch in the Capital. I've moved all the equipment and

office supplies over there, and our assistant designer in Mufron will be arriving tomorrow, so it's all set up and ready to go." Kane

said.

"Hmm. Which floor are we using then?" She asked.

"The top floor," Kane said.

She gave him a surprised look, "Then which floor do they use?"

"The top floor, too." Kane shrugged helplessly, "Casey said that a lot of the floors downstairs are rented out. For the tbeing,

we'll all work on the top floor until there is a vacancy downstairs and then we can move there."

"Oh." Joyce responded.

They were all on the sfloor? Wouldn't they be meeting each other every day?? But it's good though. With so many people

there, Luther could not do anything strange to her.

However, he didn't do anything that crossed the line last night.

Rather, she ...

Suddenly, she felt a little embarrassed.

She remembered again how drunk she had been last night and heard from the others what a hilarious and outrageous thing she

had done.

Reaching up, she rubbed her brow, feeling a great headache.

Luther must be hiding something! Hell, she couldn't remember a thing.

On second thought, she recalled the conversation between him and Charlotte. He hadn't recovered his memory. Thinking of this,

she felt bored and panicked.

Well, it was not a big deal. Just with what she did last night, it should be enough to keep him at a distance from her, right?

No wonder, when she told him today that she was moving out, he didn't show anything.

Probably, that's the reason.

Joyce turned her head to look out of the car window, and everything outside had been flying backward, just like her shifting

thoughts.

Why would she feel so upset suddenly...

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