If she answered the phone, it would be hard for her to explain why she was with Christian. It was about the Warner family and the Ballard family, and if they had a problem, it would be even harder for her to say.
But if she didn’t answer the phone, she was afraid that Luther would look for her everywhere and everyone would know.
Joyce thought about it again and again, and decided that it was better not to answer the phone.
She simply turned her phone to silent, and her ears were not bothered.
Christian's eyes glanced at Luther's phone and his lips showed a cold smile. He knew very well, Luther clearly saw him and Joyce together in the car. Now he called Joyce. Was he even afraid that he might eat Joyce?
Joyce picked up the jack, went to the wheel, skillfully drove the runabout up and used a special wrench to remove the tire.
Christian looked at her with adoring eyes. He never expected a girl could be so wild and could even change tires for him.
"Amazing! What else can't you do?" He asked curiously.
"There are a couple of things indeed, like getting rid of flies like you." She retorted.
"…"
He felt that he could not speak, and as soon as he spoke, he would be retorted by Joyce.
And what a fiery little wildcat.
"Hey, I heard that you are the main designer for the integrated casting technology of the car design project of R&S Group?" Christian asked as he lit a cigarette on the roadside and held it between his two fingers. He looked just evilly sexy.
"You've asked around, why are you asking me." Joyce struggled to turn the wrench and looked up at him, "Got the time to smoke, can't you help?"
Christian took two puffs and threw the cigarette on the floor and stomped it out.
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