Just now, Luther had seen everything Mr. Robertson had done to Joyce.
His face was as cold as frost, and for some reason, he felt stuffy in his chest and he could hardly breathe. Did it even matter to him if she was molested? Why would he feel so upset?
Yesterday, he saw her beautiful over-the-shoulder throw when she dealt with the two Mr. Walshs, and he thought she was quite special and would never be attempted by money.
He didn't expect to see her and Mr. Robertson chatting so happily today. She was also offended by Mr. Robertson, but why was she not angry with Mr. Robertson?
So, did she value power more?
She would be quite a different woman in front of Mr. Robertson?
He just wanted to walk up.
At that moment, the screen of the phone Joyce had been staring at suddenly lit up.
When she saw Anderson's number, her face sprang back to life again.
"Baby, what's wrong?"
She pressed the answer button, her voice was so gentle, and her face was full of happiness and satisfaction.
Luther stopped when saw the smile on her face and heard her shouting "baby". He felt even worse. His eyes instantly turned cold and his face turned livid.
Who was she calling?
Lover? Boyfriend? As far as he knew, she wasn't married.
She had just flirted with Mr. Robertson, and now she had been calling another man. Oh, he had really underestimated her.
Joyce didn't notice that Luther was already only a short distance away from her.
She gently took the call.
Fortunately, she had Anderson, so that she had a light to move forward in the darkness of the world.
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