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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

wide French garden and then

gently pushed open the door, and Justin was already there. He was sitting by the window, looking out at

somewhat sorrow and she could not

and he didn't

seat opposite him and had a light cough and Justin was just snapped

you do?" Joyce

of which were appetizers with snacks, "I'll have them serve the dishes now. Thank you, Ms. Knowles, for joining me

the bell and ordered, "We are ready.

Henderson. Dinner doesn’t matter that much, and you know why I'm here." Joyce's face

up at the corners, "I wonder, what are

you want to work with Otis?

gently, a trace of concern on her face, "Do you really know Otis, and why Otis needs money? Have you thought about it? Have you thought about the consequences of your

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