The phone rang over and over again.
Luther's originally burning eyes slowly cooled down, "What, cheating and afraid of being known by your next man?"
The next man. What an extremely unpleasant way to put it.
Joyce bit her lips tightly, shaking with anger.
Finally, the phone stopped.
Luther also let go of her at the stime, his voice as cold as ice, "Really think | am interested in touching you? Just a little test to
see how far your scheming and acting can go."
Joyce was finally released by the man and immediately snatched her phone back.
It's not a big deal for him to get the call from Justin, but he must not see the content of her messages with Karl.
"Are you done? | can go now?" She quickly pulled a quilt and hid on the living room couch, away from him.
"You stay here tonight. If | let you go now, who knows what you are going to do behind my back."
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He finished and just walked into the bathroom. Now he needed a cool shower to douse a nameless fire in his heart and body.
Joyce lay down on the couch and quickly sent a message back to Justin.
"Something's up tonight. Call you tomorrow."
Whirling around, she switched to the chat with Karl.
Sure enough, Karl had left her a message.
"As you expected, Charlotte left the military hospital just now. Ricky also left the hotel where he was staying. I'll go over there
myself. I've got everything ready, wait for my news."
Joyce replied, "Don't get yourself in danger, be safe."
A few moments later, Karl replied, "Don't worry."
After sending the message, she got up and went to the other bathroom in the suite. She then took a brief shower and changed into
the pajamas the hotel had prepared for them.
Although it was a presidential suite, there was only one bed, and she planned to sleep in the living room for the night. She laid
down on the sofa, a little tired from the tossing and turning of the day, and soon she fell asleep.
When Luther finally took a good shower, cooled down the heat in his heart, and cout of the bathroom, he saw Joyce curled up
on the couch, already asleep.
He couldn't help but frown.
In fact, his behavior all day today was quite unusual. He himself did not understand why he did what he did.
Just because he saw her around so many men, he was angry and panicky?
The next day, Joyce woke up very early.
The first thing she did was turn on her phone to find out what Karl had done last night.
Unfortunately, Karl didn't send a new message. She was a little confused and wanted to ask, but it was not convenient to call
because Luther was still sleeping in the room. She thought to herself that it would be easier to leave the hotel earlier and then
talked to Karl.
She got up and washed up gently to avoid making any noise.
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When she got changed, it was just after seven, and she was ready to leave the suite quietly, without alerting him.
The moment she opened the door, however, she was completely stunned.
Many people gathered around the door of the room. Swere already awake, standing and checking their phones, swere
sitting on the floor and sleeping against the wall and swere lying across the floor holding the camera asleep. It seemed that
they were all reporters who had cover in the middle of the night waiting for them to cout.
When they heard Joyce open the door, almost all of them rushed up from the floor and gathered around, each stretching their
necks to look inside the suite.
"Who are you?" Joyce said coolly.
Just at such a critical moment, Luther cout in his pajamas and cto Joyce, sleepy-eyed, and asked, "What's all the noise so
early in the morning?"
Now that's a good one! "Pop, pop, pop!"
All the cameras flashed instantly nonstop and Joyce could hardly open her eyes.
She subconsciously yanked Luther back and quickly shut the door to the room behind her.