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The cold wind was blowing, and the stars were shaking in the cold air, as if they were shivering with cold.

After Joyce finished work, she drove to the TMP Club on the outskirts of the Capital, a little-known upscale club in the Capital. While it was known for its excellent food and most people had come here for the remote location and quiet environment.

It was thus preferred by the upper-class people.

Joyce called Ivy on the way and asked Ivy to stay overnight tonight and take care of Anderson.

She figured it would be late when she got back and thus made arrangements in advance.

After driving for almost an hour, she arrived at the TMP Club, which looked just like a cluster of spires.

was a separate

walked through the wide French garden and then arrived at the private

then gently pushed open the door, and Justin was already there. He was sitting by the window, looking out at the dark night, and the melancholy look added a few indifference to his

sorrow and she could not help but feel sympathy

he didn't even

him and had a light cough and

you

beautiful platters in front of him, all of which were appetizers

and ordered, "We are ready. You may bring the

that much, and you know why I'm here." Joyce's face turned a

corners, "I wonder,

to work

head gently, a trace of concern on her face, "Do you really know Otis, and why Otis needs money? Have you

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