"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 cold and

more dependent on her lately and felt that a

the Bentley

leaving Luther's sports car far behind.

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at the venue

held in a multi-purpose venue provided by

people. On the tables were all kinds of cold dishes, wine, flowers, and various

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

also saw Joyce from

looked at each other, and they understood each other without a

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

people had come in

there was a commotion and many women let out

a reaction,

and froze,

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