Chapter 930
You Hit My Heart
When he saw that their fists were about to hit Joyce, at that moment,
he felt indescribable anger and he seemed to have lost all his sanity.
He had almost lost her once, and this time, should anyone want to hurt
her, he would never be soft.
Violence would be his answer for violence.
No matter what he would need to do, he must protect her.
Joyce was dragged all the way away by Luther, so far away that she
could no longer see what was behind her.
When they reached the reception office, Joyce finally couldn't help
shaking him off, "What is all the trouble for? Don't kill them."
Although those people were so abominable and she would love to
teach them a lesson.
But they didnât have to die.
"Don't worry. I know better than that."
Luther said coldly, "But I will have to make sure he won't be able to go
back on us again. It's the biggest lesson I've learned over the years. He
will never give up willingly, and after today, I will make sure that he can
never cause us any trouble again and he would not dare to come to the
Capital for a second time."
"How exactly are you going to do that?" Joyce pursued.
âYou stay out of it. I have my own way.â Luther sat down on the couch
and patted the seat beside him, "Have a seat.â
The sales gild Eloise was on duty today and she came up, "Mr. Warner,
Ms. Knowles. I'll go make you some tea. Please wait a moment."
Joyce sat down on the couch diagonally across from Luther and rubbed
her temples.
After the fight just now, she did get a little tired.
A few moments later, Eloise came over with two cups of oolong tea for
them.
Luther picked up his cup of tea and took a gentle sip.
"Mr. Warner, how did you know I was coming to the project site? What
a coincidence that you are here too?" Although Luther saved her today,
the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was always too
much of a coincidence.
âNo, are you stalking me?" She looked at him suspiciously.
"Puff!"
Luther was drinking tea and almost choked when he heard what she
said.
She really did notice that after all.
Joyce's brow furrowed as she asked tentatively, "Could it be that a
location tracker was installed in my car?"
She thought this was very probable.
"Right. You guessed it. It's what you think it is."
Luther shrugged his shoulders and simply admitted it graciously.
Joyce's face darkened. So it was true!
No wonder he had been so kind and had to give her the car, it turned
out that a location tracker was installed in the car.
âThis afternoon, I found you driving to the project site, and before that I
have sent my people to keep an eye on the younger Mr. Walsh. It
turned out he had been visiting the project site quite frequently recently.
Perhaps he was planning something. I was worried that he has bad
intentions and would do something to you, so I rushed over with Aaron.
Fortunately, it hadn't been too late and they didn't hurt you." Luther
explained.
Joyce bit her lip. Although he saved her, those were two different
things.
âDonât you think you are actually invading my privacy?" She
questioned, raising an eyebrow.
Luther put down the cup of tea in his hand and looked at her steadily,
"For me, your safety, always comes first."
When she saw his serious look, focused gaze, and the indefinable
emotions flowing over the pair of dark eyes, she could not help but feel
stunned for a moment.
She cleared her throat uncomfortably.
"Now that the problem has been solved, you can get the locator off my
car. I don't like the feeling of being watched.â
"Okay, fine." Luther smiled.
Anyway, even if he took it off now, he could put it back on whenever he
liked. And she did not even know where he had put the locator.
He would certainly not argue with her over such a matter, and he would
just do as she liked it.