Chapter 1951: What to Do with You
Clint sat down in his own office cubicle. It wasn't long before someone brought him the materials for the smart surveillance project.
Clint casually flipped through them - for someone who had always enjoyed research since childhood, these things were child's play.
When he was young, plagued by a weak heart, he often stayed in the palace, and in his free time, he liked to tinker with
technology. Over time, he delved deeper into it, eventually becoming an expert in the field.
At that moment, he suddenly thought of his half-brother, Reuben, who was well-versed in medicine. For Clint, this was a sore point
as he always felt Reuben's interest in medicine was a subtle mockery of him. Mocking his frailty from a young age. And now, with
the suspension of the heir to the throne selection, Reuben, whom he had never taken seriously before, had bechis opponent.
It was hard for him to swallow this bitter pill. So he personally cto Khebury, determined to turn the tables.
In the office, Joyce and Jude had a long discussion that lasted until dusk. Jude left Joyce's office before Clint arrived, politely
addressing him as "Mr. Mu." "Mr. Mu, how about we have dinner together and chat about technical matters? It's been a while since
| found someone | can communicate with." In truth, he wanted to probe how much technical prowess Munin possessed.
Clint politely declined, "No, | need to take Joyce home. She's pregnant and it's tfor her to go back. Let's have lunch together
another day." Jude hesitated for a moment, and then quickly left.
Clint noticed that Jude was holding a black USB drive, presumably containing important information. He glanced at it a few more
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Just then, Joyce emerged from the office. Clint walked up to her, saying, "Let's go, we're going home." Joyce, taken aback by his
casual tone, felt a bit awkward. It was strange - why did Munin seem so at ease, as if they had known each other for a long time?
"I'll drive. The keys are with me," Clint said, shaking the car keys in his hand. "Oh," Joyce responded.
As they walked through the lobby, Joyce, lost in thought, missed a step. Clint, sharp-eyed, quickly caught her. The intimate gesture
caught the attention of others in the company, who couldn't help but sneak a few more glances. Even though they were puzzled,
no one dared to say anything. What was the relationship between this handsman and Miss Joyce?
Joyce brushed off Munin's hand steadying her and said, "I'm not going to fall, you're too cautious. There was no need to help me
just now." Clint smiled and said, "It's a critical tnow - sail cautiously. | didn't do anything wrong - after all, your child in your
belly is the most important, isn't it?" Joyce was left speechless.
As they got into the car, Joyce, with her large belly, had sdifficulty fastening the seatbelt. Clint helped her out. "Thank you,"
Joyce said. Clint's handsface darkened slightly, "Are you this polite to everyone?"
Joyce replied, "Naturally." "Including your husband?" Clint suddenly felt uneasy and couldn't help asking. Joyce hesitated, what did
he mean by that? Naturally, one would be polite to an outsider, who would be polite to their own husband. Why did his words
sound strange?
Seeing Joyce frown, Clint quickly covered up, "l was joking, don't take it seriously." Following the navigation, Clint soon drove the
car back home, pulling into the basement.
"The roads in Khebury are easy to recognize, almost all wide and clear, without too many twists and turns. I'll have them all
memorized in just a few days," Clint remarked. Joyce chuckled, "Men have a good sense of direction."
Just then, a flash of white light up ahead indicated another vehicle entering the basement - Luther's latest conceptual car. Joyce
was surprised that Luther had returned so early, and she was with Munin at the moment. Clint also noticed and pretended not to,
getting out of the car to open the door for Joyce.
As Joyce stepped out of the car, Luther did the same. The three of them met at the stime. "Mr. Warner, you're back early
today," Clint greeted Luther naturally. Luther frowned but didn't question why Munin was driving and Joyce was in the car. He
walked up and naturally hugged Joyce, planting a kiss on her cheek without any hesitation, letting Munin see. It was as normal as
could be between a husband and wife.
f too hard, leave the work to others as much as possible," Luther said,
ly. Combined with Luther's indifferent look, Clint's face changed slightly as
to his dormitory.
a glance at Munin's retreating figure. Once Munin left, Luther walked hand
, he asked, "You go to and from work with Munin?"
free ride. He kept askingto find him a job. So | gave him some
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at my company? There are plenty of positions in the conglomerate, he
at he comes to you for everything but doesn't cto me?"
ly don't you talk to him about it? I've interacted with him a few times and
ring himself to cto you."
e, can you stop being so sympathetic? Just enough, how long are you
pleased. Joyce quickly hugged his arm, "Don't be angry. | promise this is
entertain him. Alright? Don't be upset, the kids are back. When they see
nstantly lost his temper, holding her tighter. "Oh, you, what am | going to
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