"Okay, auntie. I got it, I'll be on time."

“I'm sorry to have troubled you, goodbye."

Joyce hung up the phone and looked confused for a moment. She opened her beautiful eyes and let out a breath.

"What? Who was calling.” Luther asked, sensing that something was wrong with her, his dark eyes narrowing slightly.

"Oh, it's nothing. It's Charlotte's mother, Cecelia, who asked me to meet her at the Pure Blue Café across from the group this afternoon." Joyce put down the chopsticks in her hand and suddenly felt her appetite gone.

Luther sniffed and frowned, "You don't have to go. I'll take care of it. I will go to the Heath family to explain to them in person.”

The Heath family couldn't wait any longer, and now even Cecelia had to step up. How could he let Joyce face all these for him?

“It's okay. I have agreed anyway, so I should go. Besides, it was me who was at fault in the first place.” Joyce hurriedly gulped a few mouthfuls of food, her mind was slightly confused, and she could no longer taste it. What would come just would come, and she could not hide from it even if she wanted to.

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finished? I'll go pay the bill." Joyce stood up

her hand and said seriously, "If

brushed his hand away and smiled openly, "You're overthinking it. She won't and I

but since the atmosphere

of them took Luther's

up her work, and drew her design drafts for a while, looking at her watch every

and went

inside, listening to nostalgic music, and sipping a cup of aromatic coffee, she felt like turning back the clock and indulging herself in

with Cecelia was

Joyce habitually arrived early.

next to a window and ordered some tea and snacks

a commotion outside the

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