Chapter 303

Luther's level of affluence could just refresh her perception of the word

every time.

Luther said, "When Grandma was alive, I rarely came to live here. I

always accompanied Grandma and lived in the old house. But for the

time being, let's stay over here."

Joyce understood that the Warner residence had been lifted from

lockdown, but if they moved back to live there, after all, they would see

things, and the real killer was still at large.

"I've asked someone to prepare lunch, take a shower and come eat

first.” Luther gestured for Joyce to go upstairs first, and then he took a

call.

It's Felix calling.

When the call came through, Felix almost cried out, “Luther, you're

finally back, and I heard that Joyce was also safely rescued. God must

have heard my prayers and let you all come back safely. It's all my

fault. I'm not to blame for Joyce being kidnapped in my place, I haven't

slept a minute these days.”

"Oh, well, don't chant. I don't believe it!" Luther impatiently tried to

dismiss Felix, who was so talkative and noisy.

“It's all from the bottom of my heart, it couldn't be truer! There are no

other accidents, right? Is there anything else I can do?" Felix asked

with concern.

"Indeed." Luther said, "Joyce's pistol is lost. Give her all the pistols in

your family's collection. Then I won't blame you."

"..." Felix was speechless. Those were top collections. Even with the

money, they could not buy them.

"Shut up.” Luther hung up the phone coldly.

Whirling around, he headed for the second floor.

Joyce was in the bathroom, turning on the faucet to take a shower.

The warm water running through the body was incredibly soothing,

washing away all the stickiness and discomfort and making the whole

body feel relaxed.

The fragrance of the body wash was unique, and the smell was

physically and mentally invigorating.

Although, the whip wound on her back still stung from time to time

under the constant stimulation of the water.

But it didn't bother her in the least, she was completely immersed in the

warmth of the relief.

Until ... the bathroom door was suddenly opened.

She was startled.

She quickly picked up the bath towel to block her body. Although she

had been fast enough, he had already seemed everything.

"Hey, what are you doing in here? And why don't you knock." Her

beautiful eyes were wide open, expressing her strong dissatisfaction.

Luther glanced at her, "Shower, what else can I do when I go into the

bathroom?"

After saying that, he undressed in front of her without any concern.

"No, don't take it off!" Joyce wrapped herself in a large bath towel while

raising her hand to shield her eyes.

His body was too hot to look at.

Regardless of her efforts, she still could not avoid seeing it. She was

kind of overwhelmed -either the towel kept falling down, or she failed to

block her eyes.

Luther only felt amused, and said carelessly, "We had slept together,

and what's that for?"

"..." Joyce instantly blushed through.

Although they slept together, she was not conscious enough at that

time to look straight at his whole body like this.

This shameless scoundrel, she cursed in her heart. She simply used

the towel to shield her face, avoiding him, and moved out carefully, step

by step, as she shrank back to avoid touching him.

“I'm done... It's your turn..."

Just after she said these words.

She suddenly let out a loud “ah”.

The reason was that he suddenly reached out and pulled her into his

arms with a strong tug.

The two were instantly skin-to-skin.

"Wash together again.”

In the ear, came his evil light laugh...