"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.

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at the venue where

was held in a multi-purpose venue provided by the

party, and a table could sit sixteen people. On the tables were all kinds

all with smiles on their faces and flowers in their hands. Presumably they were

also saw

each other, and

a round table in the corner and sat down. She did not like to

after another, people had come

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