Chapter 826

Luther pulled Joyce along and they dashed downstairs.

As they got out of the exclusive VIP elevator and arrived at the lobby.

The manager almost screamed as she covered her mouth with force.

If she was not mistaken, it was the rich man who just threw away his

money and insisted on going to the top floor. And now he seemed to be

taking away, surprisingly, the woman brought by Mr. Robertson?

So, he's here to take the woman away from Mr. Robertson?

God, if Mr. Robertson knew that she had accidentally let such a man in

tonight, he would definitely be so furious and even raze the entire Nine

Up bar to the ground!

She was just about to call out to someone to come forward and stop

them.

But finally she thought better of it.

Since he could take the woman away from Mr. Robertson, he might

very well be some bigshot that she could not afford to offend either.

No ordinary man would throw away his money like he did just now.

Moreover, she had always found his bewitching, handsome face

familiar.

Suddenly, a light flashed across her head.

She finally remembered. Wasn't this the CEO of R&S, Luther Warner?

No wonder! He was actually the richest and most handsome man in the

country.

Fortunately, she did not go forward to stop her. She immediately

changed her face and greeted them with a smile, "Mr. Warner, are you

leaving now? See you around.”

Luther didn't even glance at the manager.

He dragged Joyce directly to the sports car.

Joyce frowned, "I'll drive. You've drunk so much.”

Luther pulled open the car door with a grim face and shoved her into

the passenger seat.

“This little bit of wine won't affect me. You just sit there."

After that, he threw the door close with a bang, and then bent over into

the main driver's seat.

"Boom!" Luther stomped hard on the gas pedal, and the sports car flew

forward like an arrow off the string.

But she could obviously feel the powerful anger he had been trying so

hard to hold back.

His livid face was gloomier than ever.

The handsome brows were tightly furrowed, and his knuckles were

cackling. He seemed to be shrouded by his anger entirely at the

moment.

Joyce understood what he was thinking.

Since he came all the way just to relieve her, she couldn't say much

about it.

Luther glanced at her as he drove, "Did you even know what you're

doing? You were almost selling yourself out for a contract?!"

He angrily tossed the contract he had just taken from the coffee table

onto her laps in the passenger seat at the moment.

"Mr. Warner, this is my business. Why are you so angry?" Joyce

couldn't help but retort, “Besides, how do you know I am not prepared

for it and cannot get out in one piece?"

Luther didn't even want to answer her questions.

He questioned, "Otis has got only less than one-tenth of the entire

security intelligence system for the entire project. The rest is all mine.

Why do you have to go to him? Must you go and please him? Why on

earth?"

“That's different. It's not about money." She replied casually.

"Besides, Mr. Warner has been quite respectful to Mr. Robertson. You

even sent him a whole box of gold bars as a gift. Who exactly is

pleasing him?"

Joyce also felt puzzled.

As much as she knew about Luther, he held back again and again

today and did not directly turn his back on Otis, indicating that in his

heart, this project is very important.

She sneered. Of course it was important. Back then for this project, he

was even engaged to Charlotte. If she hadn't exposed Charlotte's

adultery, now they were already happy husband and wife.

To this day, he still valued this project so much and did not dare to turn

his back on Otis easily.