Female Novel
Chapter 963
Immediately, she turned around, got into her car, started it, stepped on the gas, and sped out.
Luther started the sports car and drove behind her.
On the way back, Joyce did not drive fast and did not deliberately try to get rid of Luther.
When they were almost Blue Ocean...
Suddenly, Joyce slowed down and pulled over to the side of the road.
Luther drove behind her, and when he saw her get out of the car, he wondered what she was going to
do.
He stopped the car, got out and slowly walked up to her.
Joyce stood in front of a small store and handed the owner some change.
"Well, I just got one fresh out of the oven."
The boss opened the cabinet. He wore thick gloves to take out two loaves of bread and handed them
to Joyce.novelbin
"Thanks."
Joyce picked it up.
Luther stepped forward and frowned at the black object in her hand.
"What is this? Will you eat it?"
Joyce smiled and showed it to him, "Mr. Warner, this is dark bread. Haven't you ever eaten it?"
Luther shook his head and turned over his handsome disgusted face, "This bread is harmful to your
body."
"Oh, you really don't understand."
Joyce opened the bag and the aroma of the bread instantly greeted her. She then took a bite of the
bread.
"I didn't eat anything at the dinner party and felt hungry. I just happened to be driving by and saw they
have dark bread for sale. Suddenly I just want to eat it so much."
She carefully passed it to Luther's lips, "Mr. Warner, would you like to try some? It's delicious."
Luther used to never eat these things.
However, Joyce fed him herself.
Even if it was hard to bear, he had to try it.
His thin lips lightly opened and he took a bite of the bread.
The soft texture and honey-like sweetness... it was really hard to say whether the dark bread was
originally a little sweet, or he felt it was so sweet even in the bottom of his heart just because she
personally fed him.
He chewed and swallowed.
He took another bite and it was still sweet as honey.
His bright eyes were brightly lit, and his eyes were full of curiosity as well as admiration as he looked at
Joyce.
"What? Young master, dark bread is not so bad, right?"
Joyce joked.
"Well, that's good. I barely ate just now too, so give it to me."
Luther simply took the whole bread from Joyce's hand and ate it.
The store owner looked at them and laughed, "You can buy another one for your husband. I'll pick
another good one for you, to your satisfaction."
Husband...
Joyce blushed with embarrassment, "He's not my ..."
She was just about to explain, but Luther was already one step ahead of her and said, "Another one for
my wife too. She'll pay you later."
"Okay."
The owner picked out another loaf of bread and handed it to Joyce.
Wife ...
Joyce was speechless, "..."
He answered the owner really smoothly, and she could not even come to explain, only to let the owner
misunderstand.
She certainly could not explain it now, or it would only get worse.
She glared back at Luther.
He just ignored her glare, but winked his eyes at her instead.
She curled her lips helplessly.
It was early winter now. The night was so dark and without stars and moon, and cold winds kept
blowing over them.
Rather, the bread in their hands was steaming and silently emitting a little warmth.
Even their hearts were warmed up all together ...