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This afternoon she returned to Eden Apartment to drop off her luggage, which she only temporarily left in the common storage
room in the first-floor lobby, and she did not go upstairs.
Now, she retrieved her luggage and returned to her apartment.
When she opened the door, she was stunned for a moment.
Although she hadn't been back for a few days and the house clearly showed signs of habitation. it was very clean, spotlessly clean,
and all the items were neatly arranged. It was clear that Luther had indeed stayed here for a few days. Around the sink, there was
still the shaving cream that he had used. On the coffee table, there were still the car magazines that he read, and the coffee cups
look like they were set up only in the morning. Even the air was filled with his rich masculine scent.
The thought of him taking over her place so naturally made her furious.
He got so many mansions but he just had to stay in a single apartment with her.
Forget it, he bought the entire house. He was the real owner.
Joyce took her luggage hand took out her suitcase. She packed part of her luggage directly into the suitcase. She then took
out a packing box and put all her personal belongings that she would not use for a while into it.
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She planned to move as soon as the day after tomorrow. In short, she would definitely move within ten days.
Just now she promised Justin that she would invite him to dinner at her home, and by that she meant the new apartment she would
rent later.
From now on, she would have nothing to do with Luther.
Thinking about it, she suddenly realized that today they did not get their divorce papers successfully.
The marital relationship between them was still valid.
It had been three hours since Luther's car accident, she thought, and he should have worked it out.
So, she sent him a quick message.
"What are you going to do about our divorce?"
She then waited for his reply. It was impossible for her to wait another thirty days.
After a long time, Luther finally returned the message, "Tomorrow morning, you can go directly to Riveria Haze. The court will send
someone over and you just need to sign."
When she saw the message...
She froze for a while.
She knew Luther had connections, and they could have divorced long ago. There was no need to wait for the 30-day divorce
cooling-off period to begin with. And now, Luther finally used his connections to give them a hasty divorce.
Why, instead, was there a hint of discomfort in her heart?
She shook off her head. She must have been too tired. She had thought too much and was emotionally unstable.
Right now, the most important thing for her was to pack her things and move out quickly.
Another thing she was worried about was where Luther was staying tonight. Was he going to stay at Eden Apartment?
Would she have to stay in a hotel for the night?
After a while, Luther sent another message.
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She hurriedly checked it out.
"I'm at St. Maria Hospital, staying in the hospital tonight and not going back."
She froze, and her pupils contracted gently. It was a good thing he wasn't going back to Eden Apartment.
But ... he was in the hospital? Could it be that he was still injured?
She subconsciously messaged back, "Are you okay?"
"Minor concussion. Just have to stay overnight. It's nothing."
Luther was concise with his words and did not say much.
The screen fell into a long silence and dimmed. Joyce stared blankly at the phone, and he did not send any more messages.
She breathed a long sigh of relief. Even she herself could not understand what was going on in her heart. It was actually not relief,
but sourness.
Leaning back on the sofa, she closed her eyes and had a rest.
Tomorrow... Everything would be ok tomorrow...