"What? Had a fight with Joyce?" Mathew asked tentatively when he saw Luther's face.
Luther leaned back, biting his cigarette between his lips, without speaking.
Felix teased, "I feel you quite like Joyce. Just listen to me, Luther. You are just too arrogant, and you should learn to say some nice words."
Luther annoyedly put out his cigarette, "You feel it wrong, and I don't like her." After saying that, he mentally added that she was refreshing his perception of her at any moment.
The thought that she had contacted Christian and lied to him put him in an unbearable mood.
"How can I possibly feel it wrong? If you don't like her, what are you doing giving her the gun?" Felix groggily shouted, "You took the only limited edition of the very best from my family's gun collection. Are you giving it back to me now?"
Luther grimaced as he turned his head, "Would you like a woman who approached you with a purpose?"
"Yes, every woman approaching me has a purpose. I will try to meet their purposes. We are men and we must not count every bit. Sometimes, we just need to make a little sacrifice." Felix said shamelessly, "Who can say what’s right and what’s wrong in a relationship?"
"Fuck off." Luther just knew that asking these losers wouldn't get him anywhere.
going to marry Charlotte later. I have always wanted to know. Are you really just having
hand was pouring the champagne and he nearly spilled it
and drank it down
replied in annoyance, unaware that
and cherish the person in front of you,"
drank several more glasses in a row and was already slightly drunk, "You've all been bought off by
to snatch the
hard and carried him away
The other side.
R&S Group headquarters.
clock was about to point to nine o'clock, Joyce finally finished the final work
computer again to make sure it
her things. In the large office, she
bag, she walked to the door and casually turned off the
pressed the
shadow flashing across the stairwell out