Joyce came out of Club Haven already feeling a little hot.
It was a very strange feeling. Obviously, the night breeze should feel cool.
Instead, she was getting hotter and hotter. She even felt it hard to breathe.
She unbuttoned the collar of her shirt to get some air.
Juanita felt that Joyce was a little different and was concerned, "Are you okay. Weird. You barely drank tonight and only had that glass of champagne from Lauren. Are you feeling uncomfortable now?"
"I'm fine." Joyce reached out and stopped a cab for Juanita. She then pushed her into the car and closed the door, "Go home early and rest, I'll take the subway."
The cab drove away, Juanita did not forget to poke her head out, "The subway station is a bit far, be careful on the way."
Joyce waved at Juanita.
Then she turned around and walked in the direction of the subway. It turned out the station was indeed not as close as she thought. She would have to walk two kilometers and cross a narrow alley.
Juanita sat in the cab, feeling uneasy all the way, and finally, she called Aaron.
She knows that Joyce was stubborn and would never ask for help easily, even when she had difficulties.
After the call was answered.
"Hello." Aaron answered politely.
Juanita said directly, " Aaron, would you please come to Club Haven and pick up Joyce?"
Aaron happened to be driving Luther, who had just finished a dinner with an investor tonight and was returning to the Warner family.
Hearing the mention of Joyce on the other end of the line, Luther grabbed Aaron's phone and asked, "What happened to Joyce? Damn it, is she drunk again?"
Aaron stared blankly at his empty hand, and turned back to his wheel helplessly.
Juanita was holding the phone when it suddenly changed to a low, magnetic male voice that came up with a scolding upfront. She was so startled that she almost threw the phone away.
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