NovelEnglishAnnoyed, he picked up the pen on his desk and kept spinning it in his hand.
But it could not disperse the depression in his heart.
At that moment, a "knock" on the door sounded.
"Cin." He said in a deep voice.
The person who pushed in the door was the receptionist, Eloise.
Eloise cforward and handed a package to Luther, "Mr. Warner, a package just arrived. There is no sender's address and no
phone number written on it. There was just your name."
"Oh?" Luther took the black package suspiciously.
Usually the package would not be sent to him personally. They would be sent either to the company or to Casey, the special
assistant.
It was for him?
And, it was sent to Cloud Bay?
It's so weird.
Eloise could see Luther's confusion, and she boldly volunteered, "Mr. Warner, do you think there's something wrong with the
package? Do you want to call security?"
Luther picked up the package and shook it. He then put it to his ear and listened carefully. He shook his head, "No."
"Mr. Warner, do you wantto open it for you?" Eloise volunteered. In fact, she was also scared. In case the box was a bomb or
something like that, she was afraid that she might just die.
However, in case nothing happened, she might get a promotion for her boldness.
Luther raised his eyes to look at her, "It's not a bomb. Don't forget that the top floor has an intelligent security system installed by
the JK Intelligence team, and the security system will get alerted if there are any unusual items inside the package. You can't even
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"Right! Sorry, Mr. Warner, | was being paranoid." Eloise was a little embarrassed and scratched her hair.
Luther grabbed a paper cutter and opened the package on the spot.
Inside was surprisingly a cell phone.
Not a commercially available model. It looked like a custom made model.
He waved his hand, gesturing for Eloise to get out.
"Yes, Mr. Warner," Eloise said as she respectfully exited and closed the office door for Luther.
No one was around.
Luther pressed the button on the side of the phone.
The screen lit up and the phone was surprisingly still charged.
He flicked the screen open.
The phone did not have a password. It was not a new phone, but a phone in normal use.
He noticed that on the phone, there was blood that had dried.
He put it gently to his nose, and he could still smell a faint smell of blood.
A bloodstained phone? Whose phone could it be?
He frowned at the information inside the phone, and suddenly, he sat upright, his eyes widened abruptly, and several bright lights
reflected from his eyes. There were many photos inside the phone, all related to the military.
There were also sphotos.
If, he guessed correctly...
Could it be Cecelia's phone?
He continued to rummage through the photos.
Suddenly, his handsface was engulfed in shock.
What did he see?
Inside Cecelia's cell phone, there was an old photo.
Although the photo looked old, the person inside the photo, to his surprise, looked very similar to Joyce.
Obviously they were not from the sera, but how could they look almost just the same?
And the person inside the photo... Who was it?
Why did Cecelia take this photo?
And why did she send the phone to him?
When she saw the photo, would Cecelia feel shocked at that time?
Could it be?
Luther was flabbergasted and felt a chill run down his spine. Did Cecelia already know the truth about Joyce's identity before the
Otis coup?
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