"Anderson, bye, Mommy's leaving."

She smiled gently at Anderson and waved her hand.

"Bye, mommy."

Anderson made an air kiss at her.

"Come on, I'll take my car, and you take your own."

Her tone had turned much colder as she passed by Luther.

"Why? We are not going together?" Luther said goodbye to Anderson and then, in the hallway, followed Joyce's footsteps.

"Yeah, we are not going together, Mr. Warner."

Joyce gave him a slight glare, and then returned the jacket on her shoulder to him.

He clung to her every day like a sticker and went everywhere with her in public. What would others think about them? Would they think she was his date?

It was better for them to keep a certain distance.

see you at

into his car in the

and more dependent on her lately and felt that a minute without seeing her

the Bentley and

sports car far behind. She

a man who simply attracted the attention of countless women wherever he went, she would also instantly become the

not what she

and try to pry out some useful information.

at the venue where the charity

was held in a multi-purpose venue

and a table could sit sixteen people. On the

group of orphans at backstage, the children all with smiles on their faces and flowers in their hands. Presumably they were to give flowers to their

saw Joyce from

at each other, and they understood each other without a

sat down. She did not like to attract

people had come in the

crowd, suddenly, there was a commotion

thought that with such a reaction, it must

and froze, and it wasn't

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