Chapter 914
You Hit My Heart
She looked out of the glass window. Through the tall buildings and
bridges across the sky, on the distant Phoenix Mountain the green and
verdant forest looked majestic, and the top of the mountain was shining
silver because of the snow. It looked just as imposing and majestic as
the city itself.
Indeed, it was beautiful and stunning.
And his office was right in the middle of the spectacular view.
It's much better than in her office, much much better.
But she would need to be stupid enough to believe that he was inviting
her to see the view.
It was a joke.
Just now he was clearly very emotional, already on the verge of losing
control.
Why did he suddenly stop it?
What was he trying to do? Why was he like that? And why didn't he
continue?
Her mind was full of questions.
"Well, isn't it beautiful?"
His low, magnetic voice rang out in her ears, and his hot breaths
instantly sprayed over the side of her neck.
It caused her to wince.
Damn, this evil men! What a bore!
She couldn't push his arms away, so she simply sneaked out of his
arms and let out a low curse, "Sick."
Luther's lips hooked up a light smile. She was the only woman who
could say such a word to him.
"Can't you see I'm in the middle of a meeting? You suddenly rushed in
and this is your reason? Mr. Warner, I think you need to go to the
hospital and see a doctor properly!" She got really angry and went up
and yanked open the office door.
The employees of R&S and JK Intelligence who had gathered outside
for the good show almost fell right in.
When they saw Joyce come out, they stood up awkwardly and steadied
themselves and shouted respectfully, "Ms. Knowles. How ... how are
you."
Joyce grimaced, gave them a stare and was about to leave.
Luther suddenly caught up with her and tugged her arm, "Wait, don't
rush off. I have something to show you, so come with me to the
basement.â
After he said that, he pulled Joyce through the crowd and walked
straight to the elevator.
"Hey, let go of me!"
The president of R&S was holding her hand in public, so how could she
explain to her employees in the future? He was simply so reckless and
never cared about her feelings.
She was helplessly dragged into the elevator by him.
She then followed him to the underground garage.
"What exactly are you going to show me? Can't you take it to the office
and show it to me?" She grumbled in annoyance.
"l can't." Luther threw back a sentence.
When he got to the underground garage, he took a car key out of his
pocket and pressed it.
With a "Beep" sound...
Directly in front of them, the lights of a limited edition Bentley flashed
twice. It was a Musein a special goose down black. It looked elegant
and outstanding but in the meanwhile low-key.
"What's this for?" Joyce wondered.
âIt's for you." Luther put the car keys into her hand, âYou just came to
the Capital and you don't have a car to get around. Although R&S has a
high-end custom series of cars, but it would be too late when we can
get you a customized one.â
"So we can only buy an ordinary car for your temporary use. You can
use it for the time being before we get you a proper one."
âTemporary? Ordinary? Proper? Oh."
Joyce gave a sarcastic laugh.
This richest man of the country could always surprise her with his wild
dominant cool tone. Such a limited edition Bentley might cost tens of
millions of dollars and it could only be an ordinary substitute for her
temporary use.
She handed him back the car keys with mixed emotions.
âI don't want it. I haven't done anything, so why are you giving me a
car."
He tugged her hand and refused to let go. Once again he shoved the
car key into her hand, "Don't refuse. It's inconvenient for you to take a
taxi every day. The car belongs to the company, so you can use it for
now, okay?"