When she left the Warner residence, she didn't take any of her fancy clothes and jewelry with her. She was not interested in these.
"Mr. Warner, why didn't you give me an invitation for your engagement?" She suddenly asked.
Luther froze, not expecting her to make such a request.
"You're coming?" He frowned.
"Why not?" She raised an eyebrow.
"I'll have Aaron send you an invitation tomorrow." He said back, "I'll go first."
With that, Luther turned and struck out of the apartment.
When Luther left, Joyce breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down on the couch.
She had to admit that the sofa was too much more comfortable than before. It was soft enough and gave her back enough support. Even for sleeping, the new one was more comfortable than the previous one.
The whole apartment, now equipped with master-class furniture, was still small but had a full sense of sophistication.
Sure enough Luther was quite generous on everything he did.
She was lying on the couch and it was late. She took out her phone and found some missed calls and unread text messages. Probably she had put it on silent when she was at the Heath residence so as not to disturb anyone and forgot to turn it back.
The text message was from Karl, asking how she was doing.
She immediately replied to the text message, "He has gone, it's fine, thanks for your concern."
The missed calls were from Justin, three in total.
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