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He held a glass in his hand and gently swirled the amber liquid in it.
He drank it all in one go and then looked at her with great interest.
He just drank swine, and he was a bit drunk. His eyes were not as sharp as they were.
The eyes that looked at her were even hotter.
His almond eyes were so beautiful to begin with, and now with the corners of his eyes raised up slightly, he looked so charming.
Joyce looked around, and sure enough, the eyes of all the women in the hall were attracted to him already. Most of these celebrities
from the Capital should not have seen Luther in person. At the moment, they were all staring at him, blushing and whispering.
She shook her head helplessly, put down the plate in her hand, and picked up a napkin to wipe her lips clean.
She had had enough, and it was tfor her to go.
Just as she took a step outside, her arm was pulled by Luther, "Miss Knowles, are you leaving? | will go along with you. I've been
drinking and now | can't drive."
Joyce didn't want to talk to him.
"Mr. Warner, it should not be a big deal for you to break the traffic rules."
"Who said that. I'm a law-abiding citizen. | know Miss Knowles doesn't have a car. So what about you givea ride?" He just
would never let go this tno matter what she said. He stiffly followed her out of the hall and dragged her along again to the
underground parking lot.
Joyce didn't object in the end, and they just had to go back to the shotel anyway.
It seemed that she would need to rent an apartment in the Capital as soon as possible and could not stay in the hotel.
It would then be just a matter of tfor him to find out who she really was if they met each other every day.
"Mr. Warner, the Artificial Intelligence Summit is over, so when are you going back?" She asked. His presence at the Capital actually
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthad got in her way, and she wanted him to return to Khebury as soon as possible.
On second thought, she thought she might sound like she knew a lot about him.
She added, "As | recall, the R&S Group is based in Khebury?"
"Huh." Luther was a little drunk and smiled charmingly, "What? Can't letgo now?"
"Damn it." Joyce couldn't help but curse.
"Don't worry, I'm not leaving. I'll stay at the Capital for a long, long time. Maybe, | will move the headquarters here. It's possible."
He put the car key into her hand.
Don't worry? Damn it!
Joyce cursed in her heart. She was hoping he would leave sooner! He can't be serious, right? He would stay at the Capital for a
long, long time?
When she was just thinking about it.
They hadn't gotten in the car yet.
Suddenly, a group of punks poured out from the fire escape.
There was quite a dozen of them. Their rings on their faces and their colorful hair had made it clear that they were coming for
nothing good.
"Hey. You're Zora? Someone told us to teach you a good lesson!"
The leader of the punks was a bald, stout and heavy-jowled guy.
He was holding a stick in one hand and tapping it again and again with the other. His obscene smile made Joyce extremely
uncomfortable.
"It's a pity. You are so pretty. Sorry, but you just offended the wrong guy."
The bald punk "tsked" a few times and shook his head.
When he saw Luther, the bald punk didn't recognize him and bellowed, "Kid, if you don't want to get beaten up together, get the
hell out of here now."
Joyce narrowed her eyes and said to Luther in a cold voice, "They are here for me. You can go."
She didn’t want to get him involved.
Luther suddenly put his hand on her shoulder.
"Miss Knowles, do you want to perform racing today, or fighting?"
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