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The penthouse suite of the Emperor Hotel, which Justin has taken over, will not stay in the Capital for a long time, so he often takes
over the top hotel as a temporary residence.
In the afternoon, he did not see Karl's press conference.
Usually he does not care about these current affairs, until dinner time, today all around the people are talking, about Charlotte ,
about the Xia family true or false Qianjin thing, only to draw his attention.
He hurried back to his room and turned on the TV just as Cecelia was addressing the press in the evening.
While he was watching TV, he opened his phone and looked up the information.
The main content of the afternoon launch of the House of Inspectation Special Investigation Unit has been published online.
He read on line by line, the more he read, the more alarmed.
Just in time, there was a burst of excitement from the TV.
He followed the voice and looked up, and when he saw the person who appeared in the camera, he was severely stunned.
He was holding a glass of water in his hand, and now it fell to the ground with a "snap".
The person that | had been thinking about, the person that | thought had been fragrant four years ago.
At the moment, intact in the TV screen.
The dark green military uniform, the straight posture, the solid gold dazzling shoulder patch, the perfect face, the impeccable
features, the cold and proud temperament. She is always so dazzling. Once upon a time, but now in a military uniform, it is even
more dazzling that he suffocated.
Joyce, she's alive!!!
Not only is she alive, but she turns out to be the real Heath family's daughter, who has been taken over by Charlotte all these
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God, all these things, he did not know.
If she was alive, why didn't she tell him? His fingers holding the phone kept trembling.
He was so excited, his heart was swept with ecstasy. What could be more exciting to him than the fact that she was alive?
Bobby, his assistant, is always with Justin. In addition to his work, he is also responsible for Justin's daily life.
Bobby went up and picked up the glass of water that Justin dropped on the floor and wiped it up with a rag.
After the official announcement, Joyce only gave a short speech and then retired to the backstage.
The press conference ended quickly.
Justin has been staring blankly at the TV screen, unable to look back.
Bobby cleaned up the floor, "Mr. Henderson, this thing is blowing up today. It's all over the internet, the top ten searches are all
related news. Wow, that's amazing, | didn't expect that. The Intehas been picked up Joyce's past, once won the National 10m
Air Pistol Competition Junior Cup, a proper marksman."
"It was also picked up that she could have won the World Shooting Championships, led all the way in the preliminaries, and
temporarily withdrew from the competition after being set up by her opponent.”
"Mr. Henderson, the Henderson family bank has been sponsoring various sporting events, you should know about these things."
Bobby asked curiously.
"Hmm. Know." Justin responded, of course he knew, he couldn't have known better. The fondest memories were of just him and
Joyce, back when Luther hadn't calong.
God knows how much he wanted to go back in time. When she took good care of him, he was the one who didn't cherish it. If we
were to do it all over again, and hold on to her firmly at that time, I'm afraid there wouldn't be those things later.
He laughed bitterly when his father, Garrett, passed away the year before, after being afflicted with small cell lung cancer for more
than two years.
The father died when he died, describing the withered hands, holding him tightly.
"Justin Ah, | regret so much ... when | opposed you and Joyce ... I'm dying ... | have no face to go underground to see her, all the
sins letatone... ...please, forget her and find someone to start over ..."
He watched his father breathe his last, but failed to make a final commitment to him.
How could he forget about her? How could he find someone to start over with, it was simply not possible.
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