"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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reluctantly got into his car in the basement. What a

on her lately and

started the Bentley and

accelerated, leaving Luther's sports car far behind. She didn't want to go in with him

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

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saw

at each other, and they understood

corner and sat

after another, people had come

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