On the other hand, Joyce received a call from Luther out of the blue after work.

"Miss Knowles, I'm already on my way back to Khebury. I suddenly remembered something important and I want you to do me a favor." Luther's clear voice rang out over the phone.

"A favor?" Joyce was a little confused, “What could Mr. Warner possibly need my help with?"

"Can you go to Room Two at Capital Opera at exactly seven o'clock? And I'll have Aaron hand you something. Then you help me send it to a certain place. I will send you the address later.” Luther told her all the details.

Joyce smiled casually, "You can just ask Aaron to send it for you, so what all the trouble is even for? Why do you have to ask Aaron to give it to me and then I will send it to a certain place for you?"

It was obviously illogical. What did Luther want?

"Ahem, Aaron is not available. I have other things for him to do. Please help me out, will you?” Luther said in a nice voice.

"Mr. Warner, I don't know my way around the Capital, so what can I do to help you?" Joyce questioned.

phone, Luther looked gloomy. It was just so hard to

will not harm you, and I don't ask for your favor usually. There must be a reason, and I'll explain it

problem."Joyce

he never asked her to

illogical, she could at least do such a

of Capital Opera at seven o'clock on time. Unexpectedly, when she had just arrived she heard someone shouting.

dresses gathering around. Their hands were pointing somewhere but they dared not

and walked straight up. She then saw a woman lying on the ground. She was wearing a camel-colored dress, her

was not the first time she had

when

she saw her face, Joyce drew

It was Cecelia!

was Charlotte's mother, she had met Cecelia several times and had a very good

so gentle, handsome, composed,

Joyce rushed

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