Chapter 807

"Got it. It should be fine." Joyce responded, "By the way, help me rent

an apartment, as soon as possible. I don't want to stay in the hotel all

the time. With the apartment ready, I can live with Anderson.”

“I know, and I have been looking everywhere. It should be near a

kindergarten since Anderson needs to go to school. Sister, don't worry.

I have already found one, and I will show you around in the next two

days."

"Hmm. Thank you. About the Henderson family bank, I'll think about it

and talk to you again. Our partnership with R&S is a sure thing, and I

will just need to think of a way so that we don't have to offend Justin."

Joyce propped up her forehead. Just why would Justin suddenly come

out of nowhere and gave her such a headache.

"Sister. I know. You should not worry too much. There's always a

solution for our funding. If you can fix a problem with money, then it's

not even a problem to begin with.” Kane sounded relaxed.

Joyce was stunned, and then it dawned on her. Yes, she just found out

tonight that Kane was the youngest son of the Roberts family.

"Good. Since the summit is over, I will have no schedule for the next

two days, so I'll take a break. I will be over your place tomorrow and

take Anderson for a ride. I'll hang up now."

"Good. Don't worry, Sister. Anderson is happy with me,”

After Kane hung up the phone, he sat on the couch, frozen for a

moment.

He glanced at Anderson, who was tired and had fallen asleep in the

room, and fell into a deep thought.

Just before the call, he had just had someone find out all about Luther

and Justin's past, including what Justin meant by “killing his wife".

The events that rocked Khebury back then weren't much heard of in the

Capital, and it's even more unlikely for him to know about it when he

was so far away.

The key figure in all the events was Joyce, who disappeared four years

ago.

Joyce ... He knew her again today.

Almost at first, he associated everything he had heard of with the Zora

he knew.

Zora Knowles... The times were right and they had exactly the same

personality. She was good at vehicle design, and was famous for her

integrated design and driverless emergency avoidance system.

She was also one of the world's top shooters, no wonder Anderson

could be so accurate with his slingshot without even being taught.

Her real name, as it turned out, was Joyce.

No wonder, she had to wear a mask, not willing to show her real face.

No wonder, she was as cold as ice and always wanted to keep a

distance from people.

It turned out that she was bearing so many bruises and scars.

Time had gradually smoothed out some of the injuries.

He remembered, two years ago, when he first saw her on campus...

The confusion and vulnerability she showed behind her sunny and

strong face made his heart ache extraordinarily.

It turned out that she had such a painful past.

No wonder, she never wanted to mention it.

He took a deep breath.

Tonight, he met Luther and also Justin.

When he saw the two men who had made her suffer so much, he felt

stuffy in his chest, and he really wanted to cut them all into pieces.

Although, he had no idea yet why she returned to the Capital, why she

cooperated with R&S, and why she wanted to get close to the military...

Since it was her choice, he would support it to the end.

He would definitely protect her and would never let her get hurt again,

like she did four years ago.