“It doesn't matter. It's just that if Miss Knowles loves beef, I know a place in the Capital that is quite famous." Luther smiled, "Why don't we give it a try tomorrow."

"Thanks, but no." Joyce grimaced.

He just would never give up every single opportunity, right? What a cheeky man.

"Strange, Miss Knowles, why is there no fork on your plate? How inconvenient it must be to eat like that." Luther kindly pointed it out, and then, he walked to the dining table next to her, took a fork and put it on her plate.

“Thanks. I left it on the dining table earlier. It doesn't matter, and I'll just use a spoon.”

Joyce glanced at him faintly, and she felt a bit worried.

Did he find something? Or did he see her throw her fork and hit the younger Mr. Walsh in the back of his hand?

fork to her plate, because she

She should think about it before she

she was really a

continued his

that was stuck in his hand and the one you just accidentally lost?" He paused, "After all, as far as I can see, tonight, Miss Knowles is

She listened and frowned.

good at imagining. You won't think that I did it, right?" She coolly swept him a glance, "I am actually not so good

He suddenly moved closer to her and leaned into her ear, "If you want to know who did it, you can just check

blushed and subconsciously bit her lip,

second thought, she thought it made no

how could they install surveillance cameras here? This would

had been bluffed by Luther.

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