NovelEnglish"Huh." Joyce was amused, "Why should | get these for you? Since you're hungry, you can just ask the hotel to send breakfast to
your room."
"I'm tired of what they could offer. You go buy them for me, okay?" He looked at her with an innocent face, "Look, | suffered
yesterday for you too."
She was speechless. How childish this man can be actually?
"You!" She pointed a finger at him but was finally unable to utter a single word.
After a while, she disgustedly put down her hand. Forget it, she didn’t have tfor that.
"OK, I'll go get them for you. Eat and get your ass back to your room."
With that, she grabbed a jacket and put it on, walked out of the room, and threw the door shut with a bang.
Luther looked at her departing back with amusement.
He got up, rummaged inside her closet, and found a bathrobe from the hotel.
Then he got into the bathroom and took a shower. He had been sweating through several times last night, and he felt very
uncomfortable in his sticky clothes.
He took a shower and untied all the bandages on his arm.
The bleeding stopped long ago and it looked like she had handled it well.
He was careful to avoid the wound when he showered.
After washing, he put on his bathrobe.
He then used the razor provided by the hotel to shave off the scruff.
At that moment, the doorbell rang.
He muttered in his mind. Did she forget her room card?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSo, while drying his hair with a towel, he walked up and opened the door to the room.
"You bought everything so quickly?"
He froze when he saw the person standing outside the door. It was not Joyce, but Kane!
Kane was even more surprised. He immediately took a step back, checked the room number, then stepped forward and confirmed
it again.
That's right. It's Joyce's room.
Then why would Luther open the door?
Not only did Luther open the door, but most importantly, he had just taken a shower? It was still morning, so did he... Did he sleep
in Joyce's room all last night?!
"Hey, why are you in Zora's room?! What have you done with her? Where is she?" Kane questioned with a stern face.
Yesterday he just asked Luther to check on Joyce at the construction site so that Joyce would not be bullied by Otis.
He didn't expect that it was not Otis but Luther who eventually took advantage of the situation. God, he regretted it too much. Why
did he not think of it? If Otis was a fierce tiger, then Luther was also a wolf.
"Huh."
Luther ruffled his short hair as he looked coldly at Kane, and his voice was low.
"She is your superior and you are her subordinate. It's not quite appropriate for you to run directly to her room, right? You are a
man and she is a woman. You really should separate your life with your work."
"What!" Kane was stunned that Luther was questioning him instead?
"lI am a man so | should not be here? So what's the deal with you being in her room right now?" Kane was furious, "Mr. Warner, | did
call you yesterday, but you went too far. What the hell did you do to her?"
Luther simply opened the door, revealing the messy scene in the room.
Because they were in such a hurry last night, they did not have tto clean the room up. It looked as if they had experienced
something intense.
"As you can see."
He elegantly spread a hand, and said in an ambiguous tone.
"You!" Kane was exasperated.
But when he was about to do something...
Joyce's clear voice rang out from behind him and she was carrying a large bag of packing boxes in her hand.
"Kane, what brings you here?"
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