"How was | supposed to know that DeNox could have a gray area like this." Joyce glared at Felix.
"You guys are okay? Since you just went to the wrong place, hurry up and leave. Don't interfere with my work." Vicki
unceremoniously gave the eviction order.
Felix inevitably felt awkward, he was the owner here, but he was chased away by an employee.
However, he also found Vicki interesting, and he couldn't help but steal another glance at her.
Her almond eyes were shining and burning like those of a leopard, all emitting wild beauty, and he could not even take his eyes
away from her.
"What are you looking at? Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out." Vicki was nonchalant and thought nothing better of Felix.
Felix had never met a woman with this kind of manners and was immediately interested.
"You guys go up to the top floor first, Vicki and | would like to have a few words alone." Joyce smiled at Juanita.
"Good." Karl nodded.
Felix led them back to the top floor first, not forgetting to tell Joyce, "See the elevator at the end? Go up to the top floor from
there." As he walked, he looked back at Vicki - this woman was so special.
"Got it!" Joyce responded.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSeeing them all gone, Joyce excitedly took Vicki's hands, "I didn't expect to see you again so soon. You look good. I'm really
grateful to you for saving my life after the incident at the detention center. Your kindness, | will remember."
Vicki looked down and smiled.
Before they could say anything, the door of another box behind Joyce opened gently, and a familiar male voice cfrom inside.
"Shouldn't you also thank me?"
Joyce froze, the voice ...
She looked over at the sound and it was him.
Christian.
Christian walked out of the box with his slender legs, leaning lazily against the wall.
"Congratulations, | heard you were acquitted."
The evil voice, with the enchanting appearance, he still looked all the same.
Joyce had heard Vicki say that it was Christian who asked Vicki to look after her in the detention center.
So, she did owe Christian a favor.
"Thank you." Joyce genuinely thanked Christian.
"Hahahaha. It's not easy to get your thanks. So, now you finally think I'm not a bad guy?" Christian cclose to Joyce and blew
on her cheek, teasing, "Oh, Luther made you suffer so much that you almost went to jail. The Warner family is not a good place to
stay, why don’t you just consider coming to my side, how? I'll make sure you don't get hurt at all."
"Don't! What kind of nice guy can you be?" Joyce glared at him. It was a trivial thing to say. She had always been suspicious of
Christian because, she knew, there must be something between Christian and Luther that no one knew about.
It was better for her not to provoke this man.
"Look at you, you're hurting my heart so much." Christian made a gesture to cover his chest, "| can't take it, my heart hurts so
much."
"I'll go first, I'll pay back the favor | owe you." Joyce rolled her eyes and turned to leave.
"Wait, | heard something that | think you need to know."
Joyce looks back.
"The prison guard who whipped you in the detention center, Georgia, is missing." Christian put away his wicked smile and suddenly
said with a straight face.
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