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He didn't want to do anything more to hurt her, not even a little bit.
He could simply wait quietly.
He could wait for the twhen she was willing to tell him everything and face him.
As long as she was still alive, for him, it was already the greatest comfort and the greatest gift given to him by God. It had been
four years, and why should he rush now?
He gazed at her peaceful sleeping face and sighed.
The sofa in the presidential suite was soft and comfortable enough that he didn't carry her to the room, but simply laid her flat
gently on the sofa and then helped her take off her slippers at her feet.
Turning around, he cinto the room, got a blanket and gently covered her body with it.
He then pressed a button, and the automatic curtains slowly closed and he turned off the lights in the living room.
The following day.
Joyce slowly woke up in the dim light. Having slept enough, she felt full of energy.
Yet the surroundings were so dim with only sfaint light, and she seemed to be lying on the couch?
She sat up suddenly and finally remembered that she had fallen asleep in Luther's presidential suite yesterday. Oh God, her first
reaction was to reach up and touch her cheek.
Then, she felt relieved that the mask was still in place, and he did not notice.
She looked down at her clothes again, and they were all fine.
Luther didn't do anything to her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe felt a bit chagrined. She was so careless that she fell asleep in his room. Strangely enough, he had tried everything on her
before, and last night he even made such a farce. He obviously just wanted to know who she really was.
But with such a great opportunity in front of him, why didn’t he did nothing at all?
The movement of her sitting up startled Luther.
He also slept on the couch last night.
With her in the room, he slept extraordinarily well. No nightmares, no fears, and no insomnia. He has not slept so comfortably for
too long.
Knowing that she was awake, he subconsciously pressed the remote control.
The automatic curtains were slowly pulled open.
They went to bed early last night and woke up early naturally. Now it's pretty dark outside and it's raining. The road in the distance
had been washed clean by the rain. The streetlights were still on, like a chain of bright pearls stretching into the distance.
The dim light then creeped into the presidential suite.
It illuminated everything in a hazy way.
"Good morning." Luther smiled.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Warner. | should not have fallen asleep here last night." Joyce hurriedly stood up from the sofa and straightened her
clothes, "I'm going to my room, excuse me."
"Miss Knowles, how about having breakfast before you leave?" He looked at her with a smile.
"No need."
She had already made such a mistake last night and how would she stay here any longer? Judging from the way he talked to her, it
looked like he did not do anything to her and he did not find anything from her. She hurriedly grabbed her bag.
"Mr. Warner, goodbye."
As she walked out of the Presidential Suite, Luther was behind her, raising his voice, "Miss Knowles, there's a dinner tonight at
5:00. Please take my car, and I'll drive you there."
Joyce did not answer him.
Instead, the door to the room was closed heavily directly.
Looking at her hastily departing figure, the corner of Luther's lips gradually pulled up.
He could simply wait and see what she was going to do next.
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