Aaron froze, not understanding what the boss meant.
Between boss and Joyce, no trust had been established so far? What was it that they could not ask each other in person? And they
still had to check around in private.
But, when he cto think of it.
Boss and Joyce were having a divorce. Joyce was pregnant with Mr. Henderson's child, the Heath family's daughter, Charlotte was
pregnant with boss's child. Boss must be difficult on both sides; it was really a confusing relationship.
He took the note Luther handed him and glanced at the address and couldn't help but wonder even more, what did the boss want
to buy the house in such a location for? How strange!
However, he knew better than to ask more questions.
He obliged, "Yes, Mr. Warner."
With that, he turned around and left the office.
Luther briefly took care of the business at hand.
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Looking at the time, he took out his cell phone and dialed Charlotte's number.
Charlotte was surprised when she received the call from Luther, not knowing what he wanted, and her voice was full of anxiety,
"Luther, what do you want to seeabout?"
"I'd like to talk to you again, about the engagement, about the baby." Luther paused and tried to soften his tone to keep Charlotte
from hearing any strange emotions from his words, "I've changed my mind. Let's go to Seaview's tonight, you calone, I'll send
you the address later."
"Good. | got it." Charlotte was so flattered and excited that she couldn't hide her excitement over the phone.
"Seven o'clock, on time."
"Yes, definitely."
Luther quickly hung up the phone, his long eyebrows knitted together, his mind began to think of a strategy for the night. How
could he finish it all in just one move? Charlotte's matter, he did not want to delay, but deal with it as quickly as he could.
Automotive Project Team.
Joyce had a hard tgetting over the sleepy period and finding the feeling for her drawing.
But it didn't last long before, surprisingly, it was already tto get off work.
Juanita carried her bag and walked up to Joyce with a cheerful gait, "Joyce, | have an appointment today, so | won't be working with
you overtime. I'm going to leave now."
Joyce looked up from her computer screen, surprised, "You asked Karl out?"
Juanita leaned over mysteriously, "That's right. I've been asking him out for a long time, and tonight he's finally willing to cout
for dinner."
Joyce showed a gentle smile and made a fist with one hand, "Go for it! Watch out for you! Make sure to chase him down!"
"Don't worry, | promise to get the job done!" Juanita smiled sweetly, revealing two cute dimples. Whirling, she hummed a little tune
and happily left work.
Joyce looked at Juanita's leaping back and couldn't help but laugh lightly and shake her head.
Although Karl was a dull, gentle and serious person, and it was difficult for ordinary people to enter his inner world.
Maybe he did not like Juanita at the moment, but who could know? Maybe Juanita's dynamic and lively personality was just his
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Soon, one by one, all the people in the project team left.
Joyce looked at the time, it was already six o'clock. She didn't want to work late tonight, she was so tired from being tossed around
by Luther this morning, she was totally uninspired. She just wanted to return to her apartment early and rest.
But as soon as she thought about going back to Eden Apartment, she immediately remembered what that shameless Luther had
said to her! In this morning he had just asked her to go shopping for toothpaste and toothbrushes, shaving cream and razors from
the flagship designer store! Damn it, she could not relax a bit even after moving out of the house!
She rubbed her temples and began to get a headache.
What the hell was she going to do if Luther had to live in Eden Apartment?
As she was thinking about it, there was a sudden sound of a familiar, hateful male voice overhead.
"What, you're thinking of me?"
With a start, she jerked her head up and cface to face with Luther's magnified handsface, close at hand. Today he looked
like he had deliberately freshened up, smelled fresh, and wore a navy blue handmade suit and white shirt with a twill tie, quite
formal.