"Mr. Warner, I haven't washed up yet. Perhaps I should go washing up before I talk to you. I'm hanging up now if you don't have other things to say.” Joyce bristled.

"Don't hang up. Why?" Luther eyes are smiling, "I think you look great now. Your hair is fluffy and loose, and it makes you look very casual, and you sleepy eyes and puffed cheeks look cute."

Joyce, "..."

"Unfortunately, I can only see you through the screen. I want to pinch your cheeks so badly." He looked at the screen, stretched out two fingers and made a pinching motion.

Joyce, “..."

She frowned. Perhaps he would say it looked good no matter what a mess her face had been. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

By this time, she was fully awake.

She noticed the background behind Luther... The familiar surroundings, the familiar furniture, the familiar furnishings.

To her surprise, was it ... Eden Apartment?!

"Where are you?" Joyce asked, subconsciously.

"My home. I got home barely before dawn

Warner, your home looks too small." Joyce frowned. His home? Indeed, she rented Eden Apartment four years ago, and after that

why was he

could have lived in the Warner residence, or in his super mansion

was he living in a tiny one-bedroom

Let me show you around.” Luther then held up his phone and switched the direction of the camera. He pointed his phone at the apartment and began introducing. "Here's the kitchen, here's the bathroom, here's

the room, where I

hands and staring at the

it still remained the same as it was when she left

the way

Nothing had changed.

the shelves as if she never

noticed it,

keep your phone steady? I

switched the camera back to his tenderness-filled handsome face, and his eyes were softly yet

she heard him, she found

camera was shaking and making him dizzy. She let out an "oh" and tried to control

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