Justin saw Joyce finish her meeting with her father and walk out of the box.

He stood quietly at the end of the hallway waiting for her.

Joyce walked up to Justin and smiled lightly, “It was a good talk, it's over."

Justin reached out to put his arm around Joyce's thin shoulder, but she avoided it without a trace and pressed the elevator button instead.

"My father didn't give you a hard time, did he?" He asked gently, his gaze always resting on her, unable to move away.

“No, uncle has changed a lot. He's completely different from the impression he left me before." Joyce returned sincerely. It was indeed to her surprise, and she thought she would be humiliated tonight.

after all he's been through. Joyce, you have not had dinner yet, I'll take you downstairs for a bit, I've already had it prepared.” Justin raised

a little tired and want

and there was no discomfort. However, knowing these things made her mood heavy all the time. She had no appetite and no desire to eat at all. "How can that

really don't want

straight into the elevator, Justin had

you can heat it up and eat it yourself when you're hungry. Then, I'll send you back.” Justin said

didn't insist any

did feel sluggish and sick to her stomach today, and didn't want to take

very grateful to him." Joyce thought to herself that Garrett had asked her to keep his illness a secret, so naturally she

“It really surprised me that my father was so thoughtful. Joyce, it seems that my father has

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