Female Novel
Chapter 638
Her words stopped abruptly.
Because her eyes rested on Joyce and couldn't move any further.
Today, Joyce wore no makeup, but her well-shaped lips were extraordinarily red, which almost hurt her
eyes. This was not the color of lipstick at all. Her lips were red and swollen, which was caused by
repeated kissing and rubbing. No one could know about that any better than she did.
Charlotte's eyes moved down along her neckline.
It was not just her lips, to her surprise. There were faint red marks on Joyce's jaw, cheeks, ears, neck,
and just everywhere. The marks were clearly distinct and the color was bright! They must have been
left on her body not long ago.
More importantly, when she got a little closer. She could smell a fragrance that definitely did not belong
to Joyce. It belonged to a man! It was Luther!
Luther did not answer his phone and he disappeared when the engagement ceremony was about to
begin. To her surprise, was he with Joyce? And the two had done that kind of thing? Just before their
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Charlotte was so shocked. Endless anger came up and completely overwhelmed her reason. How
could she allow it that Joyce still had sex with Luther just before her engagement? This was more than
just humiliation to her.
The last time Joyce and Luther stayed overnight in the Seaside Town and were photographed by
reporters in the morning. It was a blatant provocation already when Joyce answered the phone for
Luther.
Meanwhile, since she was hospitalized, Luther had not even visited her once in the hospital.
For the big picture though, she gritted her teeth and bore it all.
However, she also heart that, when Joyce was hurt by Shelly and hospitalized, Luther not only
personally sent Joyce to the hospital, but he also visited her the next day.
The stark contrast was driving her crazy.
It all dealt her no damage, but the humiliation was more than she could take
Charlotte had never seen Joyce cry since the orphanage, so Joyce had moved and kept Luther with
her tears? Damn, every time she cried, Luther was so indifferent, but he was soft-hearted when Joyce
cried. Was Joyce really different?
Things would be better if it had been Joyce who had cried and tried to keep Luther around.
It would only be more frightening if Joyce cried because Luther forced her to do something… If she
begged, Luther would just get tired of her sooner or later. But if it was Luther who would not let go, what
should she do then…
Charlotte was so angry, and her hand was trembling. She had been holding back until now, and finally
she couldn't hold back!
Joyce seemed to sense Charlotte's unusual mood and saw that Charlotte kept staring at her neck. She
realized that she had forgotten to check herself in the mirror. She had just had sex with Luther, and
there must be a lot of marks on her now. Charlotte must have noticed something.
Joyce thought for a while, took the divorce papers out of her bag, flashed them in front of Charlotte and
pulled out a reluctant smile, "The paperwork is done. I don't know what you want from me. But you
don't have to worry, he and I are completely done with it. Have fun with your engagement."
"Huh."
Charlotte smiled coldly.
The divorce papers could no longer ease her intense anger now. Nothing could stop her exploding
emotions now.
She couldn't wait half a moment, and she didn't want to look for another opportunity.
Right now, immediately, at this moment.
She wanted to make Joyce pay a huge price.
She threw all her worries behind her back.