Chapter 962

Meanwhile...

Joyce got up to leave the charity party before the final award ceremony

started.

Tonight she did not get anything, but instead she inadvertently bumped

into Charlotte. Fortunately, she did not call out Juanita's name at that

time, or else her excessive concern would certainly have aroused

Charlotte's suspicion.

She searched around the venue and couldn't find Rachel.

Even Luther was nowhere to be seen, and she wondered where he had

gone to hide again.

As for Justin, after the auction, he left the venue early and was never

seen again.

She was then left alone at a boring charity party.

Joyce really could not stay a moment longer like that and simply

decided to leave the party early.

She came to the parking lot.

Unexpectedly, she found that the lights inside Luther's sports car were

on.

Earlier, after Luther arrived, he parked his sports car directly next to

hers. After meeting Rachel just now, he didn't want to return to the

noisy charity party, so he simply waited in the car.

Anyway, if Joyce wanted to leave, she would definitely come for her

car.

This way, he could keep track of her movements and returned to Blue

Ocean with her.

He had completely lost interest in those people upstairs.

He turned on the interior lights of the car and had a close look at the

pendant Rachel gave him.

The pendant Joyce wore as a child was now placed in his hand. He felt

he was holding a priceless treasure, and his eyes became very tender.

He especially wanted to know how cute Joyce looked when she was

little.

She must be so lovely. Just like Anderson now.

He turned the pendant over and over. Just now in the back garden, the

light was too dim, and now he could see clearly that the pendant was

shaped like a sheathed dagger with a broad and short blade. The tip of

the dagger was completely worn off, so just now he did not recognize

the shape.

Moreover, the entire pendant had been blackened throughout and he

would need to find a professional to clean it up.

There seemed to be a pattern on it, but the pattern was completely

intelligible.

With that in mind, he picked up his cell phone and called Casey.

After the call got through...

"Mr. Warner, what can I do for you?" Casey asked respectfully.

Luther asked, "Do you know anyone at the Capital I can go for antique

restoration?"

Casey froze, "I do. What's wrong, Mr. Warner?"

Mr. Warner had been making more and more bizarre requests lately.

The last time Mr. Warner took a paternity test, and in the end it was

indeed Mr. Warner's child.

Mr. Warner even had a child and he didn't know anything about it.

And later, Mr. Warner didn't tell him who this child exactly was.

He knew better than to inquire privately.

“Tomorrow, you find him for me and I'll come over.”

Luther instructed.

At that moment, suddenly, someone knocked on the window of his

sports car.

He looked around, and it was so dark outside, so he couldn't see who it

was.

When the automatic window fell and he saw that it was actually Joyce,

he subconsciously cut off the phone.

“You left your lights on, so I thought you must be in the car."

Joyce frowned and looked in. She saw him hang up in a hurry, and she

didn't ask more questions.

"What are you looking at?" She felt as if he was holding something in

his hand, but it was too dark for her to see what it actually was.

"Oh, it's nothing."

Luther hurriedly closed his palms and squeezed the pendant tightly in

his hands. He then asked, "You're planning to go back?"

Joyce raised her eyebrows. He was clearly looking at something.

Since he didn't want her to know, she would just let him be.

She shrugged, "It's boring. Let's go."