Soon Joyce and Juanita had unpacked all the things and cleaned the room all up.
The two of them had a bowl of noodles at the convenience store downstairs and took the subway back to the R&S Group
headquarters.
As the tapproached 3:00 p.m., Joyce arrived and rushed to the meeting room. Unexpectedly, today's meeting about the new
project was chaired by Casey, the special assistant, and Luther did not cto attend.
Joyce gave a general overview of the vision for the new project and the plan to drive the progress.
After careful discussion among the senior management at R&S Group headquarters, an implementation plan was finalized.
Instead of setting up a new team for the new project, it would just be the previous automotive project team, except that snew
members from the technical side would keep joining in. Originally, only half of the group's 12 floors were designated to the
automotive project team, and now the other half would also be theirs.
The meeting went on for about three hours or so and ended successfully.
Since the beginning, Luther had not shown up.
Joyce returned to the 12th floor office of the automotive project team after the meeting, after the closing time, almost 7pm,
everyone else had already left. In the empty office, there was no one.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe cto her desk and was surprised to find a packing bag on her desk. When she opened it, there was a premium bento.
Inside was a nice looking seafood fried rice, as well as a pork chop soup and a few small snacks inside.
It was still hot and seemed to have just been placed here.
Could it be Juanita?
She happened to be hungry and without thinking much about it, she opened her bento box and ate it all. As she ate, she sent a
text message to Juanita on her phone, "Thanks for the dinner."
Soon, Juanita messaged back, "What's for dinner?"
Joyce was stunned that it was not Juanita. Then who could it be?
Somehow, Luther's figure cto her mind. Could it be...
He was also the one who brought her dinner yesterday.
By the tshe thought of it, she had finished eating and had cleaned up.
"Have you had dinner yet? Working late? Do you wantto cover and keep you company?" Juanita sent another text
message.
Joyce typed quickly and replied, "No, | already had dinner. Thanks."
"Okay, you take care of your body, don't be too tired, you're not alone now."
Juanita then sent a lot of hearts.
Joyce smiled down and replied with a "hmmmm" emoji.
Immediately after, Joyce turned on her computer, as well as her hand-drawn display, ready to start working overtime.
Now, all she wanted to do was devote herself to her work.
She didn't want to ask about anything else, and it didn't matter who delivered the bento.
After working late into the night, Joyce caught the last subway back to her newly rented Eden Apartment.
By the tshe arrived home, it was almost 12 o'clock.
She walked quickly to the door of her apartment and was surprised to see Justin standing at the end of the hallway waiting for her.
He seemed to have waited for a long time, under the lamp, pacing back and forth, the dim light stretching his lonely shadow even
longer.
Then she noticed his walking posture, elegant in a noble way. It seemed that his legs had really fully recovered.
When Justin looked up, he was surprised to see Joyce back and said, "You're finally back. | thought that | was looking in the wrong
place."
Joyce frowned gently, "How did you know | moved here?"
Luther had location tracking on her phone, so how did Justin know her latest address?
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