NovelEnglishShe hurriedly got into a cab and headed to TMP Club.
Previously she was taken away directly by Otis, and her own car was left in the clubhouse.
The cab driver turned around while driving and asked curiously, "It's so cold. Why did you run to the foot of such a remote
mountain alone?"
"Here?" Joyce looked out the window.
The surrounding area was too dark and she didn't pay attention to what the place was like when she was running away just now.
She just felt that it was dark everywhere and it looked depressingly creepy.
"This is Phoenix Mountain! You don't know that? You can get a great view at the foot of Phoenix Mountain. Lettell you, | heard
that many dignitaries have private mansions at the foot of the mountain. During the day, you can have an unbeatable mountain
view."
The driver gave Joyce a suspicious look, "You didn't cfrom those mansions, did you?"
In the early hours of the morning, such a beautiful woman suddenly appeared on the road. Perhaps she was just one of women
those rich guys kept in the mansions, the driver thought.
Joyce laughed, "No. | was just passing through on a business trip, and it tooka while to find the right way."
"Oh." The driver gave a dry laugh, "You're lucky to have met me, or it's hard to get a cab at this hour."
Joyce said, "Well, thanks a lot."
With that, she took out her own cell phone and started dialing Justin's number.
"Beep-Beep-Beep!" The ringing tone cfrom the phone.
One after another, it was long and harsh.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJustin didn't pick it up.
Joyce frowned and dialed again.
It was clear that he had answered Otis's call earlier. In fact, just now in the villa when she was looking for the evidence, she also
tried to call Justin, but he did not answer.
It was strange.
She glanced at her phone in confusion. Was Justin asleep? After all, it was early in the morning.
No, Otis asked Justin to prepare three billion for him, so Justin must be busy working on his funds right now, and now they were in
the middle of the day in Mufron. Even if Justin was really asleep, his sleep is very light and the calls could definitely wake him up.
"Oops, no one answers your calls?"
The driver began to talk again, "Oops, at this hour of the day, it's either they are sleeping or they have blocked you."
Was she blocked?
Joyce was stunned. Was she?
Was it possible that Justin had blacked her out? She really wasn't sure. After all, she was now in his eyes Zora, not Joyce.
She was tempted to just tell Justin that she was Joyce.
And she was afraid Justin would blhimself too much. After all, it was he who put her in danger last night.
But without telling Justin the truth, there was no way to stop Justin from helping Otis and making one mistake after another.
She was torn and didn't know what to do.
The bottom line was that he didn’t even answer her calls.
The cab driver dropped Joyce off in front of the TMP Club.
Joyce paid the money and thanked him.
The cab turned around and left.
By the tshe retrieved her car, it was almost 5:30 a.m., just before dawn. She started her car and estimated that she could
make it back hbefore Anderson got up.
She reached up and touched her cheek. The mask had already been torn off her face by Otis.
When she picked it up in the villa, it was completely broken and could not be used anymore.
Fortunately, there was a spare one at home.
She had to get back as soon as possible before anyone noticed, and put the mask back on.
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