Otis was going to deal the last public card.
He stopped suddenly.
Narrowing his eyes, he looked over towards the elevator.
Walking out of the elevator, Luther was wearing a straight, handmade suit with a unique color and smooth lines.
He caused an instant stir when he stepped out of the elevator.
One of the celebrities immediately recognized him.
“This is the Mr. Warner from Khebury, so what's he doing here at the Capital?"
"The richest man in the country! So handsome, ahhhhh! I can't believe my eyes. It’s the first time I have seen him in person."
"He is even more handsome in person than in the photo. God, one look at him makes me feel like I haven't lived this life in vain."
"He's still single, and I'd love to have dinner with him. Would he agree?"
"Screw you, don't dream about it. Have you ever heard of his scandal?"
"I heard he is quite frigid and that no women could get near him."
The poker game, which was close to an end, was interrupted for a moment by the appearance of Luther.
Joyce picked up the teacup in front of her and gently took a sip.
When she heard the other women talking about Luther being frigid, she almost puked it up.
Frigid?
Luther Warner?
She just wanted to laugh.
In the past, when they were in his office, and in Eden Apartment, and in the box of Riveria Haze, he was clearly a ...
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