Joyce stopped for a moment in the wind and snow.

She reached out and hailed a cab. She didn't drive her own car. Although she was vaguely aware that Luther had a tracker in her car and that Karl might be able to track the movement of her vehicle in real time as well, however, it was a double-edged sword.

Luther and Karl could know her movements.

So could Otis.

In the past two days, she always had the feeling that she was being secretly watched, and she suspected that Otis had sent someone to follow her around. Therefore, she needed to avoid Otis’ eyes.

After she got into the cab, the driver politely asked, "Where are you going?"

"Club Pascaylia," Joyce said lightly.

"Ah, what's the point of going there in the cold?" The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and was surprised, "You sound like a foreigner, right? The Capital is notorious for its poor luck. A pair of brothers was developing the building, yet they died one after another, and then the funds were cut off, and the building was abandoned. There were several company owners who wanted to take over the building, but in the end they gave up. They went bankrupt, closed down, or jumped from the building. It is said that they were all cursed. After that, no one dares to take the land.”

of that place has been all deserted. Who would go there? Did you get the

rattled on and

on her phone's navigation, "You drop me off at the

couldn't help but glance back at Joyce and sighed, "Okay. You pay, and you say where to go. You take care of your own safety."

hesitated to

she was actually sitting in the cab, she hesitated. Four years ago, she left Karl and took a risk alone, Juanita said, and Karl felt

what kind of torment Karl had suffered, but she knew that he was safe

was the best

what she

She wasn't completely sure.

she still decided

chose to leave Karl

to take

timed email to Karl, telling him about the

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