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.

Joyce was just about to speak, Luther interrupted, “We need to divorce as soon as possible. She has saved my

some

that Joyce was going

a man, he wished he had

Joyce replied with

seeing no reaction from her.

air pressure in the car seemed to be getting lower and lower,

to stay on, so you still live in the Warner family to take care of her. Keep the divorce a

spoke what he wanted to say at a draught but felt more upset, as

it’s enough.” She thought of the gentle Cecelia she had just seen, and her parents whom she had never met, and an inexplicable

of the family member, and she will take care of her as if she were her family member. In this world, she never had anyone she

to immerse in the solitude. This loneliness from the inside out let Luther feel

by something, but there was no taking back what was said. He hammered the steering wheel in

rearview mirror several times and then stepped on the gas pedal, like a sword off the string, to accelerate

Joyce to slam backwards into the seat, hurting her neck.

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