After the banquet.
Luther drove Joyce away with him.

Riveria Haze was located on the outskirts of the city, far from the Warner family’s main house, and one had to cross the whole Khebury to get there.

The Maybach drove onto the highway and sped along.

The red lights on the rear of the car in front of them were alternately flashing, like the scarlet eyes of the dark night.

Luther did not say a word and seemed to have something on his mind.
Joyce hesitated, but spoke first, “Charlotte and you are engaged.” Luther looked at her sideways.

Joyce paused and looked into his eyes.

“I heard that she even saved your life?” She was quite puzzled for she had the impression that Charlotte was not the one who would give a helping hand. Charlotte hadn’t studied first aid.

“Hmm.” He responded, not wanting to talk much about Charlotte.

There was a moment of silence and the atmosphere was somewhat stagnant.

speak, Luther interrupted, “We need to divorce as soon as

he had some strange

a hunch that Joyce was going to

man, he wished he had spoken

with an

looked at her, seeing no reaction from her. He was not feeling well.

to be getting lower and lower, suffocating people to catch

wants you to stay on, so you still live in the Warner family to take care of her. Keep the divorce a secret from Grandma, don’t let her know

he wanted to say at a draught but felt more upset, as if he was acting rashly

and I will do my duty. Money won’t be needed, it’s enough.” She thought of the gentle

gave her the feeling that she was one of the family member, and she will take care of her as if

talking. She seemed to immerse in the solitude. This loneliness from the inside out

like it was stung by something, but there was no taking back what was said. He

on the gas pedal, like a sword off the string, to

caused Joyce to slam backwards into the

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