"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.

at the venue

into his car in the basement.

dependent on her lately and felt that a minute without

Bentley

Luther's sports car far behind.

countless women wherever he went, she would also instantly become the

not what

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arrive at the venue

party was held in a multi-purpose venue

party, and a table could sit sixteen people. On the tables were all kinds of cold dishes, wine, flowers, and various fruits and

with a group of orphans at backstage, the children all with smiles on their faces and flowers in their

also saw Joyce

at each other, and they understood each other

the corner and sat

another, people had come

suddenly, there was a commotion and many women let out

thought that with such a reaction, it must be Luther who

up and froze, and it wasn't

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