NovelEnglishLuther jolted to his feet.
Now, he held Cecelia's cell phone in his hand.
Wouldn't that be the biggest turnaround?
He darted through the contacts in Cecelia's phone and found a long list of names. From the notes attached to these contacts, he
could tell how close they were with Cecelia.
He even found the recent call records and private messages.
He immediately thought about contacting Karl, and he took out his cell phone and dialed Karl's number.
When he got through, he couldn't wait to say, "Karl, the turnaround cup. Someone mailedCecelia's cell phone, and there
is everything we need. Where are you now? I'll cover and find you."
Karl froze at first, and then he said, "You cdirectly to my office. If you need to use the equipment, it's more convenient here."
"Good." Luther hung up the phone.
He instantly picked up his coat on the couch and slung it over his shoulders.
He carefully placed Cecelia's cell phone in a plastic bag and placed it in the pocket of his suit.
Before leaving the office, he went to Joyce's office.
He pushed the door open and got in.
Joyce was still busy with her drawing, and kept the sposture from minutes ago.
He gently walked to her side and gazed at her stunningly serious face.
Joyce was concentrating on her design.
These days, she had basically finished the plans for the Capital plots. Many details could be left to the team for revision, and she
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If she had too much time, twould only be a burden.
On the contrary, it could reduce the stress by devoting herself to work like this.
She was drawing when she suddenly felt a pair of warm hands that reached behind her neck and began to gently knead her
shoulders.
She looked up from the screen to see Luther standing over her, rubbing her shoulder.
She asked in a soft voice, "When did you get here?"
"Just now, not long ago. | was checking on you from the side." Luther continued to squeeze her shoulders, "Give your eyes a rest
for a while. You have kept the sposture for a long time."
Joyce tilted her head back, and he kneaded her so comfortably that she felt relaxed all over.
"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll call Ivy later and ask her to get the groceries." She asked.
These days, Luther had been staying with her.
Although they did not sleep in the sroom, they felt just like they were a couple for many years already.
They ate breakfast together, took Anderson to school together, drove to work together, and finally went back htogether.
A simple and beautiful life.
She locked the door to her room every night before going to bed. She took off her mask regularly, and woke up half an hour earlier
in the morning to put it back on. Anderson was always with him, and he was very patient with the child. The life of the three was
simple and cozy.
Suddenly, she kind of hoped that life could go on like that forever.
But she knew it couldn't be, and too many things had remained unresolved.
Right now, it's just a false calm.
Behind the calmness, there was no telling what kind of monstrous waves would be set off.
"I may not be back for dinner tonight, so you don’t need to prepare my dinner." Luther increased the force of his hand, rubbing her
comfortably.
Joyce's body stiffened slightly.
"You have something to do?"
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