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.

the boss was jealous? He did not want other men to see how beautiful Joyce was? That's why Joyce was forcibly taken

giggled, so

The other side.

remote warehouse next to

leaned her back against the wall, panting heavily

all the while she had been running,

now, and what was seen just by Juanita, she could not wait to find a hole in the ground to hide. "Joyce, calm down. He's getting married

not that she had never kissed Luther before, and it just felt a little different

contact with Luther lately and should try

was not a good way

she was catching her breath and smoothing her long, messy hair, a

time." The seductive magnetic voice rang

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

scribble appearance. It would be quite

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

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