In fact, she had deliberately avoided his burning gaze.
His eyes were deep like a bottomless sea, which could easily draw her in and make it difficult for her to extricate herself. Once upon a time she seemed to be able to look straight into his gaze, but then, from a certain point of time, she gradually became a little afraid to look straight into his eyes, and she felt the same even today.
Maybe it's fear. She feared that she would fall into his dark gaze again and end up being hurt all over by him.
She kept reminding herself that she had not yet revenged herself and that she had come to the Capital for serious business.
"I heard that your last name is Knowles?" said Luther, snapping forward and forcing her back a step.
Immediately afterwards, she was pinned directly against the wall.
It was close enough that they could clearly hear each other’s breath.
His breath blowing on her cheeks was scorching hot, and the heat went all the way to the bottom of her heart.
She could hardly breathe. Her heart was in turmoil, and her breathing began to be unsteady.
"What? Is Miss Knowles nervous? You're not breathing very steadily." He bent his head and spoke next to her, his voice low and sexy, even with a hint of seduction.
"You're getting too close. Mr. warner, please behave yourself." Joyce bit her lip and got some distance from him.
"You haven't answered my question." He wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted.
"My last name is Knowles. Is there a problem?" She replied.
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