Part of the land R&S owned in the Capital actually belonged to the military, so he would have to deal with Otis. For the sake of their
project, currently, he did not want to offend Otis. It was not because he was afraid of Otis' power, but he wanted to know more
about Ricky's case from Otis.
"Mind your own business." Joyce's cold voice.
As she tried to pass Luther, her arm was yanked by him.
"Miss Knowles, | have just been so kind to warn you. There is smoney that you just can't make, and speople you should
avoid." Luther leaned closer to her, his voice low, "l advise you to stay away from him. You are risking your life."
Joyce gave him a sidelong glance and there was disdain in her eyes, "Just | happen to love challenges."
Luther frowned deeply, "What do you want from him?"
"Huh." Joyce shook her head and felt annoyed. Now, she was just a total stranger to him, so what did he even get to do with all
this?
She said, word for word, "l want ... a lot."
Luther tightened his grip on her arm suddenly. Obviously, he was angry. This woman just would not listen! Otis was such a
sophisticated fox. Even he would not get to him easily. Did she even understand the risk?
It's all for her own good! Did she even understand?
He gritted his teeth, slightly angry, "What he can give you, | can give you as well. Why do you just have to go to such a man?"
Joyce smiled and beamed.
His words sounded so familiar. He had said it before. At that time, he thought she was trying to get into the Henderson family. Now,
after everything had changed, he said it again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe shook off his hand and two words burst out of her teeth, "Not necessarily."
With that, she strode forward and she was about to leave the center now. The summit for today was almost over and there would
be a dinner party tomorrow. She wanted to go back early to be with Anderson.
"Wait."
Luther suddenly caught up with her and stopped her.
"No hurry, Miss Knowles. Since we are interested in working together, why don’t you visit our land and take a look?"
Joyce stopped in her tracks. She was somewhat interested in his offer.
Their cooperation with R&S would cover all aspects, indoor and outdoor, and now that the foundation had been laid, there was
indeed an urgent need for her to take a site tour.
She looked at her watch and there was still stime.
She could take his offer.
"Con, Miss Knowles," Luther said. Since there was no objection from her, he knew she agreed.
The two walked all the way to the underground parking lot of the convention center. Luther's car was parked in the VVIP section,
and yesterday he had sent someone to drive his stuff, along with his car, to the Capital.
The basement was filled with all kinds of luxury cars. Since they could cto the summit, they were supposed to be presidents of
enterprises all over the country, but their vehicles were actually nothing special, simply luxury cars that were often available in the
market.
The only car that stood out belonged to Luther.
Joyce had never seen this car, and Luther had never driven it before. It should be the latest concept car developed by R&S Group
after she left.
The silver color and smooth lines, and the use of the integrated casting technology, made the car look just like a lightning bolt
about to scatter the entire galaxy.
As Luther pressed the car key, the doors automatically opened to their max height.
Luther was just about to walk to the driver's seat.
Joyce suddenly said, "Can | drive?"
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