Chapter 886

The Capital, Pascaylia.

Joyce packed her things in the hotel.

Kane had already taken the materials he needed for work as well as

some of her luggage. So there was very little left.

After she had packed up everything, it turned out it was probably just

two suitcases.

She didn't need to check out of the hotel herself, and she had informed

Luther just now, so she took the two suitcases directly to the lobby by

elevator.

Kane said he'd pick her up and should be there soon.

Joyce pushed her suitcase while waiting in the lobby.

Several waiters around her peeked at her and whispered.

Joyce frowned, and looked down at herself, but found nothing unusual.

Why were they looking at her with such strange eyes?

She pretended not to care and listened carefully to what they were

talking about.

"Eh, isn't this that woman last night?"

"Which one?"

"You weren't there last night, so you didn't see it. There was a very,

very handsome man. He was holding her and walking in from the

parking lot, and this woman kept flirting with that man. She kept running

her hand up and down that man — his face, and his chest. She even

asked if he had a girlfriend. How bold! Finally, the man picked her up

and walked into the elevator, and she kept yelling and screaming that

she wanted to go back to her room quickly and sleep together with that

man. The whole hall could hear it. Eh, that's too much. At my age, I feel

embarrassed enough just to hear it."

"Really, wow! She looked quite normal now."

"You didn't see how loose she was yesterday. Constantly groping that

man. And that man just let her do whatever she wanted to do and did

not move at all."

"Urgh! She really doesn't look like she would do such a thing!"

"Nowadays, people are kind of strange. They can go back to their

rooms and toss and turn as much as they like, but they can't help it in

the hall?"

“Yes. And, now the women are more and more active, or should I say,

shameless.”

Joyce listened and her face turned pale.

Were they talking about her? She could not believe they were talking

about her!

God, she had absolutely no memory of doing such a thing when she

was drunk, and Luther told her that nothing had happened. She just

knew it! How could that be?

Her face was on fire and she felt so shameful.

Oh my God, she did such a thing in the hall! What the hell did she do

back in the room,?

She simply dreaded to think about it.

In addition to the waiters who spoke just now, there were also several

people at the front desk looking toward her, all of whom must have

been employees who were on duty last night and saw what happened.

She felt like she couldn't stay there any longer. Fortunately, she

checked out today, or else it would have been so embarrassing to stay

in the hotel.

Thinking of it, she hurriedly dragged her suitcase and walked to the

front door of the hotel to wait for Kane.

The cold wind blew on her face, but it did not blow away the dry heat on

her face. Instead, it went all the way to the root behind her scarlet ear.

Fortunately, Kane was already there and he pulled over.

He stopped in front of Joyce.

Kane got out of the car, opened the trunk, and then came up to help

Joyce with her suitcases.

"Sister, are you feeling hot? You look so bad?" Kane looked at Joyce,

whose cheeks were blushing, and couldn't help but ask.

"Really?" Joyce subconsciously touched her cheek, "Oh, maybe it's the

shower I took in the morning.”

She glanced sheepishly back at the lobby.

She nudged Kane, "Let's get out of here."

Then, she darted into the passenger seat.

"Okay, Sister."

Kane put her suitcases in the trunk and started the vehicle, leaving the

hotel.

On the way, Kane said, "Sister, I've sent Anderson to Blue Ocean first.

He'll play by himself for a while, but it won't take long before we can get

there."

In fact, Kane knew in his heart. He knew Joyce must not want Luther to

know about Anderson, and that's why she hadn't been taking Anderson

with her.

So, naturally, he didn't bring Anderson to the hotel today.

"Okay." Joyce nodded gently.

“I have got everything ready in Blue Ocean and the fridge is stuffed to

the brim with everything you will need. Sister, you don't need to think

about anything." Kane said.

Joyce gave him a sideways glance, "Thank you. You are always so

thoughtful.”

It would be such a waste for Kane to be her secretary in both work and

life.

"By the way, Sis. R&S Group has already made a down payment to us

for the partnership.” He said.

"Oh, he’s in such a hurry. But that's right, the last thing R&S needs is

money." Joyce raised her eyebrows, "In that case, we'll take a day off

tomorrow and get back to our work the day after."

"On the office side, we are pretty much done with the preparation work.

It's Casey himself that had been working on it. The address is at Cloud

Bay Tower, and it's a property owned by R&S, now their branch in the

Capital. I've moved all the equipment and office supplies over there,

and our assistant designer in Mufron will be arriving tomorrow, so it's all

set up and ready to go." Kane said.

"Hmm. Which floor are we using then?" She asked.

"The top floor," Kane said.

She gave him a surprised look, "Then which floor do they use?"

"The top floor, too." Kane shrugged helplessly, “Casey said that a lot of

the floors downstairs are rented out. For the time being, we'll all work

on the top floor until there is a vacancy downstairs and then we can

move there."

"Oh." Joyce responded.

They were all on the same floor? Wouldn't they be meeting each other

every day?? But it's good though. With so many people there, Luther

could not do anything strange to her.

However, he didn't do anything that crossed the line last night.

Rather, she ...

Suddenly, she felt a little embarrassed.

She remembered again how drunk she had been last night and heard

from the others what a hilarious and outrageous thing she had done.

Reaching up, she rubbed her brow, feeling a great headache.

Luther must be hiding something! Hell, she couldn't remember a thing.

On second thought, she recalled the conversation between him and

Charlotte. He hadn't recovered his memory. Thinking of this, she felt

bored and panicked.

Well, it was not a big deal. Just with what she did last night, it should be

enough to keep him at a distance from her, right?

No wonder, when she told him today that she was moving out, he didn't

show anything.

Probably, that's the reason.

Joyce turned her head to look out of the car window, and everything

outside had been flying backward, just like her shifting thoughts.

Why would she feel so upset suddenly...