Female Novel
Chapter 918
She wanted to break away from him, but her hands were all firmly in his grip and she could not move.novelbin
The space inside the car was small and there was no room for her to give him a kick.
At this moment, his dark eyes were fixed on her, and she felt panic in her heart, as if he had seen
through everything about herself.
Luther held her hand, looking at her embarrassed and angry face, and could not help but pull up the
corners of his lips.
Just now, her anxious look had made him so happy. He knew that all along, she could not bear to let
him get hurt, and more importantly, could not bear to let him die, otherwise she would not have shot
and killed Ricky. When she thought her life was coming to an end, she thought she would have to take
Ricky along with her.
If Ricky had not died, there would not have been this Otis.
Without Otis, they would not be experiencing the difficulties we are experiencing.
Finding out the truth about what happened back then would not have been even more difficult than
before.
All of this was because she didn’t want him to die.
He knew it, and he had always known it.
It was also exactly because he knew it that he had the confidence to take his time and wait for her, until
she was willing to reveal her identity, to forgive him, and to accept him. No matter how long it might
take, he would simply wait.
Joyce could not stand to be stared at by his burning gaze.
Her heart began pounding, and the fire in her cheeks just now never subsided.
"What the hell do you want?! It's office hours! Hurry up and let go of me. I have to get back to my
meeting."
Her struggle was futile. If the person in front of her wanted to be a scoundrel, she had seen it before.
Luther laughed. The evil smile and sophisticated gaze made her even more flustered.
Suddenly, he placed a quick kiss on her cheek.
It was a really light one yet it was full of love.
It was enough to make her blush all the way up to her neck.
"Well. Let's go back to the office."
He let go of her hands and looked at her playfully.
Then he opened the door for the passenger seat and got out of the car in a happy mood.
Joyce reached up and wiped where he had just kissed her, feeling hot there.
However, she just could never wipe it off.
Damn! Damn man!
Eventually he got what he wanted.
Ashamed and annoyed, she got out of the car in anger, threw the door heavily shut, and then threw the
car key at him.
She was annoyed and didn't want to look at him, so she walked straight into the elevator and shut him
out. Finally she was returning to the office on the top floor alone.
In the elevator, the cool breeze came in through the cracks, but that could not reduce the heat of her
cheeks at all.
On the contrary, she felt hotter, and it was almost like she was about to explode with the heat.
Also, the depressed feeling swarmed through her mind.
She was now Zora, not Joyce, and he had been pestering Zora. He was interested in "another woman",
so why would it even matter to her? But for some reason, she had an inexplicable discomfort in her
heart.
Hell, she shook it off and decided to put it all behind her.
Joyce returned to the conference room at a brisk pace.
Theo, the electronics designer, Kim, the art designer, August, the web designer, and Jude, the
mechanical designer, the four assistants, and Kane, who were still waiting for her in the conference
room.
While she was away, they discussed the plans mentioned earlier.
When they saw her enter, they all looked at her with strange eyes.
The president had been gone for so long, so what exactly did they do? Moreover, why would the
president look so flushed and nervous?
They knew better than to ask questions.
Joyce cleared her throat awkwardly, "Ahem, let's continue the meeting. Kane, help me open the
PowerPoint."
Kane's face was not good. He vaguely guessed something.
Luther just would never let go of Joyce, which made him extremely depressed.
Alarm bells were ringing in the heart, and a sense of crisis hit him.
However, he also knew that he could not change her mind.