Chapter 801

He held a glass in his hand and gently swirled the amber liquid in it.

He drank it all in one go and then looked at her with great interest.

He just drank some wine, and he was a bit drunk. His eyes were not as

sharp as they were.

The eyes that looked at her were even hotter.

His almond eyes were so beautiful to begin with, and now with the

corners of his eyes raised up slightly, he looked so charming.

Joyce looked around, and sure enough, the eyes of all the women in

the hall were attracted to him already. Most of these celebrities from the

Capital should not have seen Luther in person. At the moment, they

were all staring at him, blushing and whispering.

She shook her head helplessly, put down the plate in her hand, and

picked up a napkin to wipe her lips clean.

She had had enough, and it was time for her to go.

Just as she took a step outside, her arm was pulled by Luther, "Miss

Knowles, are you leaving? I will go along with you. I've been drinking

and now I can't drive.”

Joyce didn't want to talk to him.

"Mr. Warner, it should not be a big deal for you to break the traffic

rules.”

"Who said that. I'm a law-abiding citizen. I know Miss Knowles doesn't

have a car. So what about you give me a ride?" He just would never let

go this time no matter what she said. He stiffly followed her out of the

hall and dragged her along again to the underground parking lot.

Joyce didn't object in the end, and they just had to go back to the same

hotel anyway.

It seemed that she would need to rent an apartment in the Capital as

soon as possible and could not stay in the hotel.

It would then be just a matter of time for him to find out who she really

was if they met each other every day.

"Mr. Warner, the Artificial Intelligence Summit is over, so when are you

going back?" She asked. His presence at the Capital actually had got in

her way, and she wanted him to return to Khebury as soon as possible.

On second thought, she thought she might sound like she knew a lot

about him.

She added, "As I recall, the R&S Group is based in Khebury?"

"Huh." Luther was a little drunk and smiled charmingly, "What? Can't let

me go now?"

"Damn it." Joyce couldn't help but curse.

“Don't worry, I'm not leaving. I'll stay at the Capital for a long, long time.

Maybe, I will move the headquarters here. It's possible." He put the car

key into her hand.

Don't worry? Damn it!

Joyce cursed in her heart. She was hoping he would leave sooner! He

can't be serious, right? He would stay at the Capital for a long, long

time?

When she was just thinking about it.

They hadn't gotten in the car yet.

Suddenly, a group of punks poured out from the fire escape.

There was quite a dozen of them. Their rings on their faces and their

colorful hair had made it clear that they were coming for nothing good.

"Hey. You're Zora? Someone told us to teach you a good lesson!"

The leader of the punks was a bald, stout and heavy-jowled guy.

He was holding a stick in one hand and tapping it again and again with

the other. His obscene smile made Joyce extremely uncomfortable.

“It's a pity. You are so pretty. Sorry, but you just offended the wrong

guy."

The bald punk “tsked" a few times and shook his head.

When he saw Luther, the bald punk didn't recognize him and bellowed,

"Kid, if you don't want to get beaten up together, get the hell out of here

now."

Joyce narrowed her eyes and said to Luther in a cold voice, "They are

here for me. You can go."

She didn’t want to get him involved.

Luther suddenly put his hand on her shoulder.

"Miss Knowles, do you want to perform racing today, or fighting?"