NovelEnglishAfter Luther left Khebury Analysis Center, he took care of the rest of his Khebury business quickly.
He then drove back to the Capital in a hurry.
It got dark early in the winter and by the the got on the highway, it's completely dark.
Although he was away for a short time, he felt like it had been a century since their separation, and he could not even wait to see
Joyce and Anderson.
On the highway, the bright and shining street lights stretched into the distance.
He drove for a long, long time.
It was long enough that he felt a bit sleepy.
He grabbed a cup of Americano from the console, which he had prepared before he got into the car, and took a few sips. The bitter
liquid was instantly refreshing. He turned on the car phone and started dialing Joyce's number.
For sreason, he felt he couldn't wait for this last bit of time, and he'd love to hear her voice now.
This return to Khebury had been tremendously rewarding for him.
When he returned to the Capital, he would immediately launch an investigation. He must investigate all the things that happened
in the past, including the accidental death of Rodney. He had a feeling that all the things were related, and there might be an
answer to his grandmother's case.
When he thought about it, he kept accelerating, and the sports car sped all the way down the fast lane.
"Duh-duh-duh."
Joyce's phone was not answered and eventually he could hear only the busy tone.
Luther frowned and let out a low curse. Damn woman! Did she just refuse to answer his calls again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHis chest tightened up and he then dialled Aaron's number.
Aaron quickly answered, "Mr. Warner, what can | do for you?"
"Is there anything wrong these days? Anything unusual?" Luther asked.
"Mr. Warner, everything is fine. Anderson was released from kindergarten today and Ivy picked him up." Aaron stated.
"Where's Zora? She's not answering her phone. Is she at home?" asked Luther again.
"Mr. Warner, Zora went to the TMP Club on the outskirts of the city after work today. She had an appointment and is still at the TMP
Club," Aaron answered.
"She has an appointment? About what?" Luther was already dissatisfied. How many people did she know at the Capital?
Surprisingly, she had an appointment without him?
"Mr. Warner, | followed Zora to the TMP Club, and you also know the man she is meeting with, Mr. Warner. It's Mr. Henderson of
JAXAH Corporation," Aaron reported, "lI saw nothing wrong with it and got back to protect Anderson."
"What?!" Luther was furious. Justin? She met Justin privately?
Hell, he just felt jealousy burning in his chest and he couldn't catch his breath.
Forget it. If she's with Justin, at least she's not in danger.
He reassured himself that if she didn't choose Justin in the past, and now she would not choose him either.
He had to be patient, and he kept telling himself that he couldn't be too jealous.
It's just a meal, and nothing would ever happen.
Right now, the most important thing was Joyce's identity and all the mysteries back then.
"Mr. Warner, what's the problem? Do you needto return to the TMP Club?" Aaron inquired after Luther's long silence.
"No, it's okay. You should keep an eye on the locator in her car. You letknow when she leaves the TMP Club." Luther reminded.
"Yes. Mr. Warner."
After Luther hung up the phone, he continued to speed along.
Gradually he felt so hot in the car and opened the sunroof up a bit.
The cold wind blowed right into the high-speed racing car, instantly making a "whirring" sound.
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