Suddenly, as if awakened from a dream, she yelled.
"Joyce, Luther knows who you are! He knew that a long time ago!"
Joyce's ears were about to explode from Juanita's shouting. She subconsciously rubbed her ears.
Juanita scratched her hair in embarrassment, "Sorry, I was too excited. Since I could have thought of that, you must have thought of that already, right?"
Joyce took a deep breath and didn't deny it.
She certainly thought of it.
She grew up in an orphanage, and Luther knew that, of course.
Zora was not even remotely related to Khebury Orphanage.
So ...
Damn.
She cursed in her heart.
Luther! When did he know that? He even pretended not to know all along!
She, on the other hand, had been such a fool wearing a mask every day.
Damn it! Was he just watching her self-directed joke?
Juanita saw the dramatic changes on Joyce's expression. She couldn't help nudging Joyce again.
"Hey, are you okay? He recognized you, what are you going to do?"
Joyce narrowed her eyes, and her eyes reflected a sharp light, "Cool. Since he doesn't say anything, I will just act along with him. We will both be fine that way. He can do what he likes."
At the end of the day, she couldn't help but gnash her teeth.
No wonder, he always did those ambiguous things and said those ambiguous words to her and he even had to live with her under the same roof. It turned out that he already knew that she was Joyce.
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