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.

Joyce was forcibly taken away from the booth? Yes, just now

giggled, so that

The other side.

way to the remote warehouse next to the

the wall,

the while she had been running, the

just now, and what was seen just by Juanita, she could not wait to find a hole in the ground to hide.

kissed Luther before, and it

had too much contact with Luther lately

was not a good way to

catching her breath and smoothing her long, messy hair, a figure emerged

it's been a long time." The seductive

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

and evil scribble appearance. It would be quite hard to not remember

my name, you broke my heart." He gently patted his chest, "Here, it's going to break." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

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