You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther)

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.

"I'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 in front of her, but couldn't find

profile that was greater than a

before.

trying to deflect the embarrassment, immediately went over to her and said in a delicate voice, "Luther, let me help you." She took

perfume was something Luther would have liked

however, pushed Luther at

of champagne in Luther's hand was poured on Martha's

flowing down the stream, all the way to the

and her

might wipe yourself first." Joyce suggested it with

knew it was Joyce who did this to her, but after all, it was Luther who poured the wine on her. she couldn't even complain but clench her teeth and hold

the dressing room. Damn it. Her image was all ruined

banquet was

smiled at Luther and raised her glass,

thank her for helping him get rid of the

picked up a paper towel and wiped his hands, giving Joyce a sidelong glance.

could she use him

was worried about if she would be besieged