Luther's mind had been focused on testing her and had ignored the surrounding completely.
After she reminded him, he looked aghast, sat up straight and glanced at the right rearview mirror, as well as the rearview mirror in
the car.
Sure enough, there had been a suspicious black car following them like a shadow.
"A black car from another city. When did you notice it?" Luther frowned.
"Stago. Maybe it had followed us from the exhibition center. At first | didn't find anything wrong with it, but now this black
car has followed us on the highway, so | don't feel quite right." Joyce glanced at Luther beside her.
"Mr. Warner, have you offended someone? Think carefully, who could have sent someone to follow you?"
"Does it have to be me?" Luther's good-looking eyes raised up a bit, "Perhaps it’s following you?"
Joyce slapped the steering wheel, "Con, Mr. Warner, it's your car. The target is you, of course.”
What was he even thinking about!
"Not necessarily, you're the one driving. Maybe they will think it's your car?" Luther retorted.
He wasn't trying to be mean to her, but he really felt that way. He had just arrived at the Capital, so how could he offend anyone?
Those people could not wait to get on his good side.
Moreover, how would people in the Capital recognize his car. Even in Khebury, he did not drive this car often, and it was simply a
piece of his collection.
Obviously, they were following the person driving the car.
Joyce bit her lip and didn't say anything else. There was struth in what he said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf they were simply following the one who was driving, it was likely that the target was her.
After all, who would know it was Luther's car? This was the Capital, not Khebury.
Now that Joyce did not speak, Luther narrowed his eyes and his long, good-looking eyebrows tangled up.
He cautioned, "Miss Knowles, you are making too much of a splash by coming to the Artificial Intelligence Summit. Letremind
you, you are too high-profile, and it is easy to offend people. Miss Knowles, you should reflect on yourself."
Joyce glanced at him, and he had seen all the trouble between her and the two Mr. Walshs yesterday. He was just everywhere.
"Oh, I should reflect on myself? High-profile?" She didn't think so.
"Mr. Warner, | wonder if you've ever heard of the saying. When the enemies are all in the shadows and you can't find them. The
only way to find them is to light yourself up so they can easily find you." As she spoke, a look of absolute ruthlessness crossed her
eyes.
Luther was deeply shocked by what she said.
The cold light bursting out of her eyes was a bit terrifying, and it was too late to cover up the hatred in her eyes. She looked just
like she was shrouded in a flwith her nakedly exposed hatred.
And she, right in the center of the flame, looked sultry, flamboyant, and glamorous.
He couldn't help but get stunned.
"Enemies?" He noticed the word.
Joyce was a little emotional just now, but now she has calmed down and realized that she had said too much.
She hastily covered up, a casual smile on her gorgeous face, "Mr. Warner, don't getwrong. | was just making an analogy. JK
Intelligence, after all, is just starting out, and not many people know us. | can only light myself up to show others what our
company is capable of if | want to get sbreakthrough."
She glanced at him sheepishly, saw that his expression was quite normal, and added, "Now, for example, didn't Mr. Warner notice
JK Intelligence? How else would | be sitting in Mr. Warner's sports car?"
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