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Chapter 1058

"It seems that Ms. Knowles is really in favour of Luther. you want to ease the conflict between me and

Luther by yourself?"

His voice was as cold as ice, "I advise you to wake up. I advise Ms. Knowles to think hard about which

side you want to choose, otherwise, we can hardly be even half friends."

At that moment, a waiter brought up the dishes.

One by one, the waiter served the dishes to the table, and then the waiter took out a bottle of red wine

from an ice bucket of the food cart and respectfully asked, "Excuse me, would you like to open it for

you?"

Joyce glanced at it, it was St Pancras worth over $200,000.

"Sure. I've been talking all the time and I haven't had dinner with Ms. Knowles." Justin looked at her

steadily, a sophisticated smile on his lips.

The waiter took out the corkscrew, opened the bottle, and poured some red wine into the tall glasses in

front of them, respectively.

Then the waiter hurriedly retreated and closed the compartment door.

In the box, the atmosphere was stagnant. It was so quiet that they could even hear the footsteps from

the outside.

Outside the window, the silent night and the infinite blackness seemed to enveloped everything.novelbin

Justin picked up the red wine, the red liquid swirling slightly, "Ms. Knowles, please let me toast to you."

Joyce raised her glass and gently clinked it with him.

She didn't think much of it, and when she saw him finish his glass, she raised her head and drank it

too.

The slightly astringent and cold liquor entered her throat and sent a chill all the way to the bottom of her

heart.

Justin smiled and gestured for her to begin eating.

She picked up her fork. The table was full of dishes, but she had already lost her appetite. She took a

few bites, yet her mind had already drifted away. She wondered Otis came to Justin immediately after

Mr. Clark's accident, what was it that he really wanted?

Why would Otis need so much money?

Justin volunteered to work with a man as sinister and venomous as Otis, would he be involved in Otis’

money laundery business?

Justin wanted to get back at Luther, so where exactly would he start?

Should she tell Luther about it?

Justin elegantly sipped his tea, and never had anything.

He was slow and elegant, and every movement exuded an air of his innate aristocracy.

"Ms. Knowles, what are you thinking about?" He asked lightly, "What do you think about what I just

said? Taking sides."

"I didn't think anything." Joyce shook her head gently, "Mr. Henderson, I'm not taking sides. I'm just

running a small business and making money."

She put down her utensils, gently wiped the corners of her lips with a table napkin, and stood up, "I'm

done eating, so if there's nothing else, I'll go first."

"Ms. Knowles, I'm afraid it is impossible if, in the vortex, you want to be neutral. Since you choose to

cooperate with Otis, I advise you to see clearly whose power is greater. Otherwise ..."

Justin's voice was cold, the tips of his good-looking eyes was raised up, and he didn't finish his words.

"What do you mean?" Joyce suddenly had a bad feeling.

She felt so dizzy, and a soreness and weakness hit her whole body. To her surprise, her legs were

shaking slightly and she could barely stand up.

"Tonight, it's not actually me who want to have dinner with you. There is someone else." Justin said

lightly.

"Ms. Knowles won’t accept invitation easily, so I'll have to do it for him."

"What?!" Joyce was stunned, and her beautiful eyes widened. She was almost overwhelmed by the

shock and her lips and teeth began to tremble and she could not say even a word at that time.

She understood almost instantly what Justin meant.

Was it Otis?

To her surprise, it was actually Otis who wanted to ask her out tonight?

She declined Otis's invitation earlier, since she didn't want to have any dealings with Otis at such a

critical moment.

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