At the end of the day, Joyce couldn't bring herself to admit that she had sex with him last night.

She was still scared of his insults, afraid that it would hurt too much.

Stanley narrowed his eyes when he read Joyce's reply. He wrote back: You left right away? Are you sure you didn't stay?

Joyce bit her lip. Her fingers were trembling a little when she replied: ”No. Why would I stay when you hate me so much? Why are you asking all these questions? Did someone slip into your room last night and sleep with you?

Stanley wondered if Joyce was deliberately lying or if she was being honest.

After a while, he massaged his temple and replied: No, it's nothing. Bye.

He turned off his phone after that and drove to the hospital.

Joyce didn't know what he meant when she read those words.

What the hell does that mean? What is nothing? Also, is he going to drop the topic just like this?

Although that was what Joyce had prayed for, she still felt terrible. She felt a lump in her throat, and she couldn't help getting teary.

sent her the inventory sheet, so she decided to head over

door to Joyce's office

quickly and asked, “Joyce,

of a sudden. She jumped in surprise and hurried to

over, so I came to check up on you,” said Natalie as she closed

I'll send it over to you right away.”

happened? You can tell me. Maybe I can help,”

Really.” Joyce's eyes

at her sternly. “Joyce, did the man who slept with you last night hurt

guessed that Joyce had consented, but seeing her

did you know that

shoes, and I knew what happened the second I

hiding it, though.” Joyce lowered her head, and Natalie probed further, “Just tell me the truth. What happened? Did he force

an accident, and I consented,”

“Really? Who is he?”

“It's Stanley.”

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