Chapter 1060

After Luther left Khebury Analysis Center, he took care of the rest of his

Khebury business quickly.

He then drove back to the Capital in a hurry.

It got dark early in the winter and by the time he got on the highway, it's

completely dark.

Although he was away for a short time, he felt like it had been a century

since their separation, and he could not even wait to see Joyce and

Anderson.

On the highway, the bright and shining street lights stretched into the

distance.

He drove for a long, long time.

It was long enough that he felt a bit sleepy.

He grabbed a cup of Americano from the console, which he had

prepared before he got into the car, and took a few sips. The bitter

liquid was instantly refreshing. He turned on the car phone and started

dialing Joyce's number.

For some reason, he felt he couldn't wait for this last bit of time, and

he'd love to hear her voice now.

This return to Khebury had been tremendously rewarding for him.

When he returned to the Capital, he would immediately launch an

investigation. He must investigate all the things that happened in the

past, including the accidental death of Rodney. He had a feeling that all

the things were related, and there might be an answer to his

grandmother's case.

When he thought about it, he kept accelerating, and the sports car sped

all the way down the fast lane.

"Duh-duh-duh.”

Joyce's phone was not answered and eventually he could hear only the

busy tone.

Luther frowned and let out a low curse. Damn woman! Did she just

refuse to answer his calls again.

His chest tightened up and he then dialled Aaron's number.

Aaron quickly answered, "Mr. Warner, what can I do for you?"

"Is there anything wrong these days? Anything unusual?” Luther asked.

"Mr. Warner, everything is fine. Anderson was released from

kindergarten today and Ivy picked him up." Aaron stated.

"Where's Zora? She's not answering her phone. Is she at home?"

asked Luther again.

"Mr. Warner, Zora went to the TMP Club on the outskirts of the city after

work today. She had an appointment and is still at the TMP Club,"

Aaron answered.

"She has an appointment? About what?" Luther was already

dissatisfied. How many people did she know at the Capital?

Surprisingly, she had an appointment without him?

"Mr. Warner, I followed Zora to the TMP Club, and you also know the

man she is meeting with, Mr. Warner. It's Mr. Henderson of JAXAH

Corporation,” Aaron reported, “I saw nothing wrong with it and got back

to protect Anderson.”

"What?!" Luther was furious. Justin? She met Justin privately?

Hell, he just felt jealousy burning in his chest and he couldn't catch his

breath.

Forget it. If she's with Justin, at least she's not in danger.

He reassured himself that if she didn't choose Justin in the past, and

now she would not choose him either.

He had to be patient, and he kept telling himself that he couldn't be too

jealous.

It's just a meal, and nothing would ever happen.

Right now, the most important thing was Joyce's identity and all the

mysteries back then.

"Mr. Warner, what's the problem? Do you need me to return to the TMP

Club?" Aaron inquired after Luther's long silence.

"No, it's okay. You should keep an eye on the locator in her car. You let

me know when she leaves the TMP Club." Luther reminded.

"Yes. Mr. Warner."

After Luther hung up the phone, he continued to speed along.

Gradually he felt so hot in the car and opened the sunroof up a bit.

The cold wind blowed right into the high-speed racing car, instantly

making a "whirring" sound.