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Conference Room.
Joyce was still giving presentations about the military's secret base project.
"Since the secret base is located deep underground, signal will the first problem we need to deal with. We need adequate
coverage. Secondly, it is important to consider the safety of evacuation.”
"And, all of you will have to sign a confidentiality agreement with the military.”
“| still need to discuss with Mr. Robertson to get more details about the agreement."
"Now, the first thing we need to do is ..."
Before she could finish her words...
Suddenly, the glass door of the conference room was vigorously pushed open.
That was obviously not necessary...
Joyce stared in shock at the person who just barged in, Luther.
He looked like he had just arrived at the office, his navy blue trench coat still neat and clean, and he barged right into her
conference room.
His pair of black pupils, as deep as the sea, were now staring straight at her, and the soft light shooting from them was more
complicated than ever.
The surrounding area seemed to becinstantly still, and even talso seemed to have stopped. The crowd all held their
breath. It was so quiet that even their breathing was now so noisy.
"What are you doing?" Joyce's eyes fluttered. Kane was right next to her, and all four of her assistant designers were present.
Kim and Theo, both of them, looked at each other.
The man who barged in was simply so handsome, and as far as they knew, it could be no one other than the Mr. Warner of R&S.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJoyce let out a soft "cough".
She was trying to tell Luther to stop staring at her, in front of so many people.
Moreover, he suddenly barged in and looked at her with such burning, fiery, almost bizarre eyes, so what did he want to do?
Luther paused for a moment.
Suddenly, he stepped forward and took Joyce's hand in the astonished gaze of the crowd, "You cwithfor a moment."
He then held her hand and walked out of the room, not even leaving her a chance to say no.
"Hey, Luther, what are you doing!" Kane yelled in displeasure, calling him by his nand stepping forward to try to stop him.
Joyce looked back and frowned at Kane, signaling him not to make things worse.
They were in their office, so what could Luther do to her?
Kane withdrew his hand indignantly and stood at the podium of the conference room with a sulky look on his face.
The designers, after they saw what happened, looked at each other, all puzzled.
They all knew how cold the Mr. Warner of R&S was.
Their Ms. Knowles had only been at the Capital for a few days, but she had an unusual relationship with Mr. Warner? This was
ridiculous.
But the way Mr. Warner just looked at Ms. Knowles was...
They were not stupid, and they certainly understood the sophisticated emotions in his eyes.
This was really the biggest news.
Joyce was dragged all the way to his office by Luther.
His office was facing slightly the sdirection as her own, with huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows that offered a magnificent
360-degree view of the Phoenix Mountain.
"Bang!" He closed the door behind him and pressed a button next to the door.
Immediately afterwards, snow-white automatic blinds slowly descended.
They were then cut off from the outside.
"Hey, what's wrong with you in such an early morning?"
Before the words were out of her mouth, she had been forced by him to the floor-to-ceiling window.
He stretched out his arms and braced his hands against the floor-to-ceiling glass, locking her firmly in front of him.
Behind her were the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, although she was not afraid of height.
However, whenever she looked down, there were dozens of stories right underneath her, and inevitably she was afraid. Damn,
were the windows strong enough? In case the glasses broke, she would fall all the way down.
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