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Joyce felt so relieved to stop the two of them from going crazy at the charity party.

She sat down smoothly in the seat next to Luther and gently patted her chest to smooth her breath.

She also heard all the chatter around her.

To be honest, she didn't expect that Luther would easily give up. With his financial power, it's not a matter of price.

She simply didn't want them to make a scene with their bidding contest. She glanced obliquely at Luther. He really was not what he used to be. If it were the old days, he would not have allowed such a thing to happen, and even less willing to lose to Justin easily.

So, she was not wrong and he indeed just gave way to Justin.

At that moment, Justin, who was sitting in the front row, turned around coldly and looked directly at Luther.

When their eyes met, an inexplicable electricity was seen between them.

Suddenly, Justin got up, picked up the wine in front of him, and walked straight to Luther.

People around, whimpering and holding their breath, were wondering what would happen next, and everyone was both expectant and nervous.

Justin every time, and never wanted to have a

and he had been suffering from guilt. He also

had found Joyce, he felt slightly

obvious that Justin must not have

told Justin about

kept walking up

in the

was stunned that Justin was walking towards her. What was he going to do? She

I'm really sorry that you

of sternness in his clear eyes,

lip, so that was the reason

I hope there will be opportunities in the

her shoulders

looked at her with a chilling gaze, knowing that now she was Zora, just an irrelevant woman in

"It doesn't matter.”

Justin sneered a little.

looked at him, feeling

knew that Justin was going against Luther at every turn because he was so immersed in the sadness of her disappearance that he

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