Ha-ha, great.

Shelly looked at her phone with satisfaction.

She thought to herself, just a picture of the two together didn’t really mean much. If she could help them a little more...

She suddenly thought of something. She was so excited that this time she would absolutely ruin Joyce's reputation.

Joyce was still standing at the roadside hesitating when her cell phone rang the n-th call.

Luther again!

She just could not leave it, Joyce pressed the answer button. Unexpectedly, there was no voice on the other end of the phone that she expected to be furious.

"Where are you? Why aren't you answering your phone?"

"Oh, I'm near the group headquarters, I'm almost there. The phone was accidentally put on silent and I didn't hear it."

"Where did you just go?" Luther asked on the other end of the phone. “I ... I took a bus from the convention center to come back by myself. The bus broke down on the way and it took a while." She lied, her face reddened unnaturally, "Do you have anything?"

reminder that the design is due tomorrow. Don't forget it." His voice on the phone was calm and she could not

won't take long. I'll be home late today, so tell Grandma

"Hmm."

Toot-toot.

the other

her heart was racing and her cheeks were burning when she lied. She really just could

good thing Luther didn't suspect her. Strange, after a dozen calls she

much about it, Joyce walked into a roadside cafe and

then walked straight to

would be able to finish the first draft of the integrated

much effort to

overwhelmingly uplifting, leaving behind

The phone call.

his face was gloomy, his

good for you, you

depressed, he fiercely swept a stack of documents to the

sky looked just like

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