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"I can't believe you admitted it! You're sick." Joyce's beautiful eyes were wide open. She simply could not believe what she heard.
Although she was suspicious, the way he had just shamelessly admitted everything made her furious.
Luther leisurely brushed his teeth and carefully shaved the newly emerged scruff. After cleaning himself up, he stepped out of the
shower and met Joyce's beautiful eyes, which were burning with fire.
"I really can't think of any reason why you would do that?" She held back desperately, questioning through clenched teeth.
"You're about to get engaged, and you're not worried about the effect on your reputation?"
In the first place, they had told everyone they were just married under false pretenses and that was also what the media said -
Luther took care of his girlfriend for Justin, and when Justin made it to the throne of the Henderson family, he returned her to him
intact. His image had thus not been criticized.
And right now, his engagement to Charlotte was imminent.
He now told the whole world, he, who was having just a fake marriage with her, spent a whole sweet night with her on a seaside
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Once the media reported the news, there would be irreparable damage to his image.
"Take your tif you can't think of anything. These little things don't affect me." Luther elegantly rolled up his cuffs, completely
unconcerned.
He took out his cell phone and dialed Aaron's number.
"Boss, I've arrived at the hotel. Ready to go at any time. The breakfast you want is also ready." Aaron answered the call and
respectfully returned.
"Bring my clothes along with it. By the way, clear away all the reporters surrounding the entrance." He ordered indifferently.
"Yes, boss."
Luther poured himself a cup of hot water, held it in his hand and shook it gently. He then turned his head to look at Joyce, "We'll
take Aaron's car back later. If you're going to Motor City, he can drive you there too."
"You haven't answered the question | just asked."
Joyce grimaced and asked again.
"Why are you doing this?"
"I'll do whatever that pleases me. Is there a problem?" Luther didn't answer her directly. He passed her by and walked straight to
the floor-to-ceiling windows, admiring the unparalleled sea view.
"Look, the water is extra blue today. It's so beautiful."
"It's not too late for you to call and stop this thing from hitting the news and making headlines. | know you have the ability to do
that." Joyce was in no mood to look at the sea at the moment. She went up and tugged on his arm. Her tone quite unfriendly.
She felt so annoyed when she thought about how she would be pestered by the media and by Jacqueline and Shelly again.
"What, you're afraid? Are you afraid that Justin will find out?" His voice instantly cooled down and he looked back at her with a cold
glint in his eyes, causing the atmosphere around him to freeze.
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"So, you're targeting me?"
Joyce finally understood.
"Did you do this on purpose? You wanted the Henderson family to see this? You broughthere by force last night, and this is
what you want?!" She looked at him in surprise, "You wanted to preventfrom marrying into the Henderson family?"
"What, you want to marry into the Henderson family so badly you're scared? Disappointed?"
He was staring at her, not letting go of any expression on her face.
Joyce shrugged off his arm with cold eyes and a sarcastic laugh.
Originally, she thought she had used him, but to her surprise, it was quite the opposite...
She was really, really asking for it.