Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 102

"Do you know why Garrett is against you even though Justin is the second son of the Henderson family? Because the Henderson family's eldest son, Derrick Henderson, was not born by his legitimate wife, and he is just an illegitimate son. Justin is the one who will inherit the Henderson family in the future, so how can Garrett let you in the Henderson family door. You should just give up!"

Joyce's eyes moved slightly; she did not know all about that.

No wonder Garrett reacted so violently when he found out that Justin liked her.

Joyce would like to say that she thought about it and never wanted to enter the Henderson family. Between her and Justin, it wasn't what he thought it was. She always had a responsibility to Justin that she couldn't get away with, but she didn't bother to argue.

Anyway, that's what the world thought.

She was just so tired of explaining, so she simply did not want to explain.

She snorted and said nonchalantly, "Luther, why would you be worried about me? You just mind your own business." She tried to shake off Luther's arms around her, but she couldn't.

She said word for word, "It's Charlotte you love, and it's Charlotte you're marrying, and you have a baby with her. What you need to think about now is how to end our relationship as soon as possible and then marry your beautiful wife."

"You!" Luther did not know what to say.

Indeed, she wasn't wrong.

"Will you marry Charlotte?" Joyce tilted her head, and her beautiful eyes went deep into Luther’s heart.

Luther froze for half a second and said, "Yes. I will marry her."

Joyce hooked her lips, a helpless face, "So, please, leave my business alone, okay? Whether I live or die, or which family I want to get into, it has nothing to do with you, OK?"

Luther squeezed her wrist tightly and didn't want to let go.

Yes, who was he to ask about her, and why would it even matter to him.

He was going to marry Charlotte after all.

And she would eventually become a stranger.

He felt an inexplicable pain at the thought of his marriage.

After a long time, he finally found an excuse, "Now we are nominally husband and wife, and the media and major networks have all reported it lavishly. If it is rumored that you are having dealings with other men, stepping on two boats and cuckolding me, of course, it will directly affect me."

"Cut the crap." Joyce pushed Luther away dismissively, "You're overthinking it. I don't even know where Justin is right now."

"What if, you found Justin? What would you do?"

Luther just would never stop.

"Wait until we find it, and I will do what I promised you." Joyce looked annoyed.

"What's better about Justin than me?" Luther couldn't resist asking the question out loud.

"Huh." Joyce smiled lightly, "Do you not know how good he is? He is elegant, gentle, considerate, noble, and rich, and he is also very good to me. His voice is also beautiful. He’s a real gentleman. He will not pretend and he treats people sincerely. He handles things properly. He’s broad-minded. He’s excellent. Everyone just wants to rely on him."

She finished in one breath.

"Now, are you satisfied?" After saying that, she pushed him away with force and left the range on her own.

"Damn."

Luther was left alone at the range. Why would he ask her such a question? Was he just too happy?

In her eyes, he was that bad.

He shook the railings hard and ripped one off directly, but there was no relief for him…