When he saw that their fists were about to hit Joyce, at that moment, he felt indescribable anger and he seemed to have lost all his sanity.
He had almost lost her once, and this time, should anyone want to hurt her, he would never be soft.
Violence would be his answer for violence.
No matter what he would need to do, he must protect her.
Joyce was dragged all the way away by Luther, so far away that she could no longer see what was behind her.
When they reached the reception office, Joyce finally couldn't help shaking him off, "What is all the trouble for? Don’t kill them."
Although those people were so abominable and she would love to teach them a lesson.
But they didn’t have to die.
"Don't worry. I know better than that."
Luther said coldly, "But I will have to make sure he won’t be able to go back on us again. It's the biggest lesson I've learned over the years. He will never give up willingly, and after today, I will make sure that he can never cause us any trouble again and he would not dare to come to the Capital for a second time."
"How exactly are you going to do that?" Joyce pursued.
"You stay out of it. I have my own way.” Luther sat down on the couch and patted the seat beside him, "Have a seat."
The sales gild Eloise was on duty today and she came up, "Mr. Warner, Ms. Knowles. I'll go make you some tea. Please wait a moment."
Joyce sat down on the couch diagonally across from Luther and rubbed her temples.
After the fight just now, she did get a little tired.
A few moments later, Eloise came over with two cups of oolong tea for them.
Luther picked up his cup of tea and took a gentle sip.
"Mr. Warner, how did you know I was coming to the project site? What a coincidence that you are here too?" Although Luther saved her today, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was always too much of a coincidence.
"No, are you stalking me?" She looked at him suspiciously.
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