NovelEnglishWhen she saw Luther.
Charlotte froze at first, forgetting to step out of the elevator for a moment, "Luther, what are you doing here? Is something wrong?"
Luther frowned.
"It's okay."
He gave Charlotte a gentle push as he stepped into the elevator, pushing her out.
"The door is closing; you go out first."
Charlotte was stunned as he pushed her to the elevator, his cold words echoing in her ears.
"Luther, I've made an appointment for 4:00 p.m. today ..."
Just before she finished her words, the elevator slowly closed, and his handsface could no longer be seen.
She felt hurt and her heart was tight and aching. Biting her lower lip, she took out her phone and edited a text message to him,
"Luther, 4 p.m., Riveria Haze, my grandfather and mother are coming."
Just now, he probably didn't hear her.
She still texted him a reminder.
She told herself to bear with it a little longer.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThere would definitely be a result.
Soon, Luther texted her back.
Only one short word, "OK."
Charlotte gritted her teeth and stared at the phone screen, what did the word "OK" mean? He knew, but nothing more than that?
Would he even go?
She shook off her head, she had thought too much. Luther could not possibly ignore the Heath family.
What's more, her grandfather himself was present, and he knew the rules for their circles.
Turning around, she walked into the office.
Just after entering the office, she met Joyce who had just washed up.
Joyce looked sleepy as if she just got up. She recognized this set of clothes. Joyce kept them in the office just in case and she could
use them whenever Joyce had to work overtime.
Could it be that Joyce didn't chfrom her overtjob last night?
So?
She mentally understood and sneered.
No wonder, she met Luther in the elevator in the morning, so Luther cto accompany Joyce when she worked overtime? Her
venomous gaze swept fiercely into the lounge. Could it be that the two of them spent the last night together in the lounge?
Extremely likely.
She also noticed that Luther's shirt was slightly wrinkled, as if he had slept in it all night.
Oh, they were really getting out of line.
The day before yesterday, she even kneeled down to Joyce, who promised her that she would move out, but actually?
She took a deep breath and held it in again. She must wait.
Yesterday, she and Jacqueline and Shelly had carefully discussed about it and they decided that they would work together to
deliver a fatal blow to Joyce.
As soon as the day was over, Joyce would definitely lose everything.
Joyce was a little embarrassed when she met Charlotte.
She volunteered, "Charlotte, about the video online, I'm sorry, | don't know who did it. Are you okay with it? Do you needto do
anything?"
Charlotte feigned a bitter smile, "It's fine. I'll just ignore the comments."
Joyce wanted to say something else.
Charlotte suddenly said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little unwell today, | think | am taking stoff and | am here to pick up a few things
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmand then I'll go back to rest."
Having said that, Charlotte hurried back to her seat, took a package out of the drawer, and then hurriedly left the office.
Joyce looked at Charlotte's departing back and always felt something strange.
She returned to the lounge and ate the breakfast Juanita had brought her.
After breakfast, she returned to the office, turned on the computer and started to do the closing work.
It looked like Luther helped her turn off the computer last night, too.
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