He thought that Joyce could not have waited for him.

After all, he didn't say he'd be back.

"Hmm. Waiting for you to join us.” Joyce took off her gloves and stood aside, her beautiful eyes looking at him meaningfully.

It was true that every man who felt guilty would put extra efforts on his pretense!

The more he tried to cover up his meeting with Karl this afternoon, the sooner he should rush back so as not to arouse her further suspicion. As it happened, he rushed back. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“You're done talking to Karl? So soon?" She asked deliberately. Luther handsome face stiffened, "Yeah, nothing important. We talked a bit about the case of Mr. Walsh. As you know, he’s in charge of the case now. He asked me again about the conflict with Mr. Walsh at that time."

"Oh." Joyce looked at him with a smirk, “I didn't ask for such details, and you don't have to explain."

He had almost rushed to explain, so obviously he wanted to cover up. This man, indeed, got some secrets in his heart.

He must not have met Karl about some Mr. Walsh and he just made it up.

Karl joined him in keeping her in the dark. So, she was

Luther, "..."

shrugged and acted like nothing had ever happened, “Let's

Anderson up and carried him to the dining

he sat down

her knife and fork and cut into the Wellington steak. The freshly baked crispy

steak she made was more authentic

of

often had refrigerated fermented dough

forked over

it was not handed to Anderson first, but placed on the plate in front of

flattered. But at the same time, he was rather anxious in his mind! It was not something

nice to you. There's hope for you." Anderson

gently glared at Anderson, cut a piece and put it

hum, and ate happily. Luther's fingers stiffened slightly as

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