Chapter 728

Joyce felt her forehead. This child was indeed smart and knew way too

much than he should.

She felt overwhelmed and had a hard time dealing with him.

"Don't talk nonsense.”

“Remember what I just said! Mom is now calling Uncle Kane to see if

he's arrived at the airport yet."

The plane arrived much earlier today and her assistant, Kane Roberts,

had not yet arrived at the airport.

She took out her cell phone, ready to call.

Not far away, a sneaky man saw Joyce crouching and talking to

Anderson, with suitcases and handbags behind him.

He suddenly lunged forward, grabbed Joyce's wrist bag, and ran.

"A thief!" Someone around shouted out loud.

Joyce was startled and instinctively stood up and turned around to

chase the man who had taken her bag.

She had an important hard drive in her bag. Although she had backups

in the cloud, it would be troublesome if the originals were leaked out.

Anderson, on the other hand, stood calmly in place.

From his own pocket, he pulled out the mechanical slingshot he had

been hiding and slowly loaded the marbles onto it.

He pulled the sting back and narrowed his eyes to aim.

"Swoosh!"

The marbles shot straight out and hit the man who had stolen the bag

straight in the head.

Slingshot was indeed quite powerful.

"Ouch."

The man screamed in pain.

Immediately afterwards, the next marble hit him straight in the knee.

"Flop!" He fell to his knees softly, and the pain was too severe for him

to get up.

At this time, the airport security arrived. Several of them gathered

around the man and instantly subdued him.

While Joyce was still chasing behind him, she wanted to stop when she

saw the man was already been caught. However, the ground which

was cleaned up just now was slippery and she slipped and fell straight

backwards.

It was over, she thought to herself. It must hurt so bad.

Just in time, Luther and Casey were just walking into the airport lobby.

When they saw that the woman in front was about to fall backwards.

Luther stepped forward and, out of instinct, held Joyce's slender waist.

Joyce fell straight backwards. Her long, wavy hair falling out

sensuously, forming a perfectly seductive arc, and when she thought

she would most certainly fall and get hurt badly, she was unexpectedly

held by a strong force from behind.

Luther held her firmly in place.

Just now, he found her back very familiar, and did not think before he

held her with his arms.

Now, holding her in his arms, he felt it even more familiar.

It all felt so familiar. Her body, the way he could hold her in his arms,

and the faint body scent from her ... all gave him a familiar feeling.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Joyce knew someone had helped her and wanted to thank him.

She turned her head, but just when she saw the man behind her, she

was stunned.

It's him!

Luther!

How could she expect that she would meet him as soon as she was

back to Pascaylia!

It was indeed a small world.

Luther also shuddered all over when he saw her face.

Those lonely and proud eyes, and that cool temperament ... She

looked just like Joyce.

He could hardly take his eyes off her, as if he wanted to find some

traces on her face.

After a close look at her perfect and stunning appearance, a trace of

disappointment crossed his eyes.

It was not her.

She just looked completely different.