After saying that, Juanita dropped her hand quickly and buried her head deeper, not daring even to breathe.

Luther took the paper towel and wiped the remnants of lip glaze from Joyce's lips on his thin lips.

He then threw the paper towel into the trash can and left the dressing room in stride without looking back.

Juanita looked at his distant back. Her boss seemed quite embarrassed today, his eyes freezing cold. She flinched but in the meanwhile felt fortunate that her boss did not tear her into pieces on the spot.

She walked into the cubicle and couldn't help but exclaim.

It was almost a ruin on the floor. What could have happened here? The dresses were discarded on the floor, the table was now empty, the combs were swept off to the floor, and there were various bottles, jars, and tissue boxes lying on the floor...

Oh my God, she hurriedly knelt down to clean up the mess. It would be bad for the others to see.

As she cleaned up, she thought of what she saw just now.

It just felt wrong.

why Joyce was forcibly taken away from the booth? Yes, just now Joyce's dress was too stunning and

so that was

The other side.

all the way to the remote warehouse next to the convention center before

leaned her back against the wall, panting

running, the heat on her

wait to find a hole in the ground to hide. "Joyce, calm down. He's getting married to Charlotte, and he's

Luther before, and it just felt a

much contact with Luther lately and should try

a good way to

smoothing her long, messy hair,

been a long time." The seductive

startled, and when she saw the man, she frowned, "It's you? What's

demonic and evil scribble appearance. It would be quite hard to

broke my heart." He gently patted his chest, "Here, it's going to

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