NovelEnglishIn fact, she had deliberately avoided his burning gaze.
His eyes were deep like a bottomless sea, which could easily draw her in and make it difficult for her to extricate herself. Once
upon a tshe seemed to be able to look straight into his gaze, but then, from a certain point of time, she gradually beca
little afraid to look straight into his eyes, and she felt the seven today.
Maybe it's fear. She feared that she would fall into his dark gaze again and end up being hurt all over by him.
She kept reminding herself that she had not yet revenged herself and that she had cto the Capital for serious business.
"I heard that your last nis Knowles?" said Luther, snapping forward and forcing her back a step.
Immediately afterwards, she was pinned directly against the wall.
It was close enough that they could clearly hear each other's breath.
His breath blowing on her cheeks was scorching hot, and the heat went all the way to the bottom of her heart.
She could hardly breathe. Her heart was in turmoil, and her breathing began to be unsteady.
"What? Is Miss Knowles nervous? You're not breathing very steadily." He bent his head and spoke next to her, his voice low and
sexy, even with a hint of seduction.
"You're getting too close. Mr. warner, please behave yourself." Joyce bit her lip and got sdistance from him.
"You haven't answered my question." He wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted.
"My last nis Knowles. Is there a problem?" She replied.
"Your last nis Knowles, so what's your full name?" He pursued.
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nshe used at Mufron.
"Miss Knowles looks like a Pascaylian. | wonder what Miss Knowles' parents do? And when did Miss Knowles go to Mufron? Miss
Knowles is very talented. | wonder which university you have graduated from? Is it in Mufron?" He asked a series of questions in an
aggressive tone.
"Huh." Joyce had regained her composure after a brief moment of panic, and she put on a bright smile.
"Does Mr. Warner get a part tfrom a police station? Why should | answer your questions, please?"
"Are you afraid to answer? Or do you simply not have an answer?"
Luther's breath gradually got intense. The woman in front of him were simply so suspicious! The nJK Intelligence was precisely
the initials of Joyce's name, and they were exactly the sand they looked exactly the sfrom behind. They even had the
scold and arrogant temperament and personality.
It made him wonder if her face was even real.
As he was thinking...
His hands had received the command from his brain... He was simply too eager to know the answer.
He pressed his lengthy body on her, pinned her against the wall with his knees, and held her shoulders firmly with one hand. He
knew that she knew karate, so he was already prepared, and in such a position, she could not do anything at all.
And with his other hand, he quickly stroked up her face.
He wanted to be sure whether this face was real?
Joyce didn't expect him to do this at all, and she was completely restrained by him and couldn't do anything at all. She could only
let him touch her cheek, and she was no longer able to resist.
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