Chapter 1372

Chapter 1372

The other side.

Evening.

Aaron drove back to Khebury in a stretch Bentley with Luther, Joyce

and Anderson.

Eventually Joyce agreed to go back with Luther.

Two days, there is no delay.

Most of all, Anderson was eager to go back and see it. He had never

been to Khebury or to R&S Group headquarters, and he was curious to

go back and see it.

Joyce couldn't resist him, so she agreed.

Before they left, they made another trip to the hospital to visit Julia .

Julia was the same, her vitals were stable, but she showed no signs of

reawakening.

Clearly sensing that Michal is a bit anxious and depressed, Cecelia can

only spend more time with Michal.

In the car, Anderson wandered off to sleep.

He lay on Luther's lap and slept comfortably.

The stretch Bentley has a lot of space in the back seat, almost a small

event space. Inside, there is a refrigerator and a sofa, and a small bar

for dining.

Luther waited for Anderson to fall asleep, carried him to the couch, and

covered him with a blanket.

Joyce looked at her phone for a while, a little sleepy, she rubbed her

brow.

During the day they are busy with their own work, and only at night they

leave without delay.

"Where are we staying tonight?" Joyce asked.

"the Warner residence, okay? It's been too long since you've been

back.” Luther asked.

"Good." Joyce nodded, "Mr. Arnold is still there?"

"Well. He's always been there, and everything is tended to just as it

was. Except ..." Luther paused, "except that Grandma is no longer

there."

It is a fact that must be faced, although it is reluctant to say it.

His beloved grandmother, who was killed by Charlotte, died in the

Warner residence, and although she was terminally ill, she was still

able to spend some time with him.

Joyce sighed, "Grandma is in heaven and can rest easy."

"Well, so you go back to take a trip and sort of tell Grandma. Back then,

Grandma fought to her last breath and transferred the shares to you. It

was all worth it. It turns out that Grandma has reigned over the mall all

her life, and she didn't misjudge anyone.”

Luther wanted to say something, and it was himself who was looking at

the wrong person.

Joyce glanced at him, knowing what he was thinking.

Coughing softly, "Forget it, don't mention the past again. You didn't do it

on purpose either."

She added in her mind that he was just too proud, the delusions of a

rich man's victim. However, it is true that in today's society, there are so

many women who want to get something for nothing that they have to

guard against.

Luther sat back on the couch, tugged Joyce to him, and wrapped his

arms around her.

"What for?" Joyce glared at him, signaling that Aaron was still driving

ahead.

Luther simply pressed the center button.

All at once, the back seat with the front windshield, turning black.

The front and back are separated, never to be seen again.

Joyce, “..."

It is simply a place where there is no silver bullet.

Seeing her defensive look, he laughed, "What can I do in the car?

You're overthinking it. Andres is still around.”

Joyce looked at him warily. People who have no lower limit are scary.

"Do you want to take a nap? It's a long way to home." Luther patted his

leg and gestured for Joyce to lie on top of him.

“I'm not sleepy.” Joyce gave him a cross look. She didn't bother to talk

anymore.

She suddenly remembered something important.

"By the way, I'll give Karl a call. It's such an important thing to talk to

him about.”

When she finished, she had already dialed Karl's phone number.