Chapter 944

"Anderson, bye, Mommy's leaving."

She smiled gently at Anderson and waved her hand.

"Bye, mommy."

Anderson made an air kiss at her.

"Come on, I'll take my car, and you take your own."

Her tone had turned much colder as she passed by Luther.

"Why? We are not going together?" Luther said goodbye to Anderson

and then, in the hallway, followed Joyce's footsteps.

"Yeah, we are not going together, Mr. Warner."

Joyce gave him a slight glare, and then returned the jacket on her

shoulder to him.

He clung to her every day like a sticker and went everywhere with her

in public. What would others think about them? Would they think she

was his date?

It was better for them to keep a certain distance.

“I'l see you at the venue later.”

Luther reluctantly got into his car in the basement. What a cold and

heartless woman!

He had become more and more dependent on her lately and felt that a

minute without seeing her was unbearable.

Joyce started the Bentley and drove off.

Along the way, she accelerated, leaving Luther's sports car far behind.

She didn't want to go in with him later.

Otherwise, with such a man who simply attracted the attention of

countless women wherever he went, she would also instantly become

the center of attention.

That's not what she wanted.

And, according to Juanita, she need to act low-key today and try to pry

out some useful information.

Joyce was the first to arrive at the venue where the charity event was

held.

Today's charity party was held in a multi-purpose venue provided by the

municipal government.

Round tables were used today for this party, and a table could sit

sixteen people. On the tables were all kinds of cold dishes, wine,

flowers, and various fruits and snacks.

From a distance, she saw Juanita passing by with a group of orphans

at backstage, the children all with smiles on their faces and flowers in

their hands. Presumably they were to give flowers to their donors near

the end of the evening.

Juanita also saw Joyce from afar.

The two looked at each other, and they understood each other without

a word.

Joyce found a round table in the corner and sat down. She did not like

to attract too much attention.

One after another, people had come in the end.

Among the crowd, suddenly, there was a commotion and many women

let out shrill shouts.

Joyce thought that with such a reaction, it must be Luther who was

coming.

She glanced up and froze, and it wasn't Luther!

The man, who caused the stir, turned out to be Justin.

She hadn't seen Justin since the day when he suggested to offer her

financing at the summit dinner, with the condition that she would not

work with R&S.

She chose to work with R&S Group, however.

Justin also cut off all her access to financing, as he had warned.

The R&S Group's financial support was not a long-term solution, but it's

the only way to go for now.

Today Justin was wearing a cool gray suit and a white shirt, and he

looked as elegant, mild, and handsome as ever.

Many women began to gossip privately about him.

"Wow, he is just a fantastic prince. It's only in stories."

"What stories? He is simply the god of heaven, OK? Look at his holy

aura! It doesn't seem like we have been living in the same world. I feel I

can’t even get close to such a man.”

"Do you know who he is?"

“You don't even know that? Don't you usually read financial

magazines? He is the head of the Henderson family bank, Justin."

"Wow, handsome and rich! He has even a bank! I want to marry him,

and I can get myself tired by counting money every day."