Chapter 1164

Outside the window, the cold world was frozen, and a thin foggy layer

formed on the glass window.

In the office, the heat was on and only a thin shirt was needed.

His collar was slightly open, revealing a sexy throat. He was half

leaning against the wall, arms around the chest, and his long legs

folded. He looked relaxed and charming.

When he saw Joyce walk out, he withdrew his legs and his long body

stood up straight, "Finished with the meeting?"

Joyce frowned slightly and glanced at him.

"You have something?" She was speechless, "You don't have anything

of your own to do?"

"Yes, it's my business to keep you company.” Luther had been quite

bold recently.

Joyce couldn't help but roll her eyes.

There was really nothing he can do. After all, this was his place to begin

with.

"Want to go out for a cup of coffee together?" Luther asked, “I see

you've given your employees the day off, and it's not even time for

lunch yet."

"No need. They have days off now, but I do not." Joyce pushed him

away and walked out of the conference room, "Get out of the way."

Kane also came to the door and gave Luther a stern look to express his

displeasure, saying sarcastically, "Mr. Warner, you're too idle. Don't you

even have to work? You just let my sister do it all by herself?"

Luther shrugged, "So, she's working so hard, all the more reason for

me to comfort her at night. Now I'm staying with her to make it easier

for me to take care of her."

"You!" Kane was exasperated by Luther's ambiguous words.

Night! Staying together! They were actually living together!

Luther was clearly provoking him and at the same time declaring his

sovereignty.

Hell, he felt completely marginalized.

He liked Joyce. Once she was so far away from him, and now she was

completely out of reach.

Sure enough, people who have loved, once they meet, their hearts will

be soft, and once they embrace, they will fall again.

He lost at the beginning.

No more reluctance, but also willingly.

After all, his original intention was just to make Joyce happy.

After Joyce left the conference room, she received a text message.

She opened it and saw that a custom-made special item of hers had

been delivered and the delivery man was waiting for her downstairs to

sign for it. Recently, the whole Cloud Bay Tower had been under strict

security upgrades, and not even the deliverymen would be allowed in.

The item must be picked up downstairs by herself.

Since she asked Luther for the "Pafna Witness" pistol back, she

ordered something for the gun, and she waited a few days for it to be

ready because of the special material.

After waiting for it anxiously for some days, today it was finally

delivered.

She picked up her snowy white lambswool thick jacket and headed

straight for the elevator.

When she arrived downstairs and stepped out of the Cloud Bay tower,

the chill that greeted her was unexpected.

It was even colder than in the morning.

The cold wind was raging, constantly burrowing through her collar. She

just walked out of the warm office, and was surprised by the frozen air

and she coughed a few times.

Had she known, she would have brought a scarf before going

downstairs.

The delivery man, wearing a yellow vest with a helmet, came up, “Is

that your package? Pay forty-five dollars on arrival.”