NovelEnglish"Today went pretty well. Although the process was a bit thrilling, finally we got what we wanted." Joyce said back.
"I don't think Otis noticed what happened. He was so drunk, and | managed to install the program in his phone while he was out on
the toilet. He can't find out."
"Are you sure? Otis is very cunning, I'm afraid he might be just acting and you might have been deceived by him." Karl was still
worried.
"I don't think so, and I'm quite sure about that. Kane went withtoday and we worked well together." Joyce said calmly.
"That's good."
Karl added, "I just checked the signal from Otis's phone after the program was installed. If the call is encrypted, we wouldn't be
able to know what he says. But if it is just sordinary call, there would be no problems."
"That's enough. | don't mean to pry into smilitary secrets either. So it doesn’t matter to me."
Joyce sneered.
"Well, I'll be monitoring from my side at all times, and I'll immediately contact you if there's anything suspicious, or if there's any
progress." Karl said.
"Okay, thank you."
"By the way, did you know that the younger Mr. Walsh was beaten up recently and sent back home? I've sent my people to keep an
eye on the younger Mr. Walsh for the past few days, and they toldabout that." Karl asked.
"Oh, this is ..." A hint of embarrassment passed through Joyce's voice as she explained, "the younger Mr. Walsh was picking on me
at the construction site, and Luther ran into him, so he taught him a lesson."
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"Does Luther really not ... know that you're Joyce?" questioned Karl.
"lI don’t think so." Joyce affirmed, "Do you think someone like him could still hold himself back if he knows it."
"Really? That's good. | just want remind you a bit. And ..." Karl paused, "Sometimes, people change."
"Anyway, take care of yourself. Don't let him find out." He said.
"Got it. | will be more careful, don't worry. I'm hanging up now." Joyce said back.
"Good."
Karl then hung up.
After Joyce hung up the phone, she parked her car in the underground garage of Blue Ocean.
In the garage, Luther's sports car was parked quietly right next to hers.
Joyce then suddenly remembered that Luther was still at her apartment with Anderson.
She looked at her watch and was surprised that it was almost ten o'clock.
The nanny should be gone long ago. God, it had been so late.
At this point in time, usually Anderson would have long gone to bed already.
She hurriedly locked the car and hurried upstairs.
When she opened the door.
Luther was standing in the living room and staring at her, when she cthrough the door.
His handsface was now gloomy, and his eyebrows furrowed deeply. He sternly questioned, "Do you still know to cback?
What tis it? The nanny has been long gone!"
"Sorry, something happened on the way."
Joyce's head was sheepishly bowed, and she did not even dare to lift it up as she changed into her slippers, a pang of guilt welling
up inside her heart.
But, on second thought, why should she apologize to him?
He questioned her like a husband questioned his wife who chlate! It was simply ridiculous.
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