"Miss Ballard, your shoulder seems to be seriously injured. Would you like me to take a look?" Joyce paid no attention to Athena's next move.
Athena immediately became alert and rejected, "Get lost, I don't need you to look."
Joyce pretended to sigh, "What a pity. I actually know some methods for treating injuries. Since Miss Ballard doesn't need it, forget about it."
"Oh, by the way!" Joyce pretended to glance to the side, "What were you planning to do just now? Call for reinforcements? How unfortunate."
Athena narrowed her eyes, unsure of what Joyce was up to.
"It's a shame. I also called a lot of people today. Including major media outlets. They're very interested in our gossip. Last time, they only captured your back, and everyone felt it was a pity. Today, how about revealing your true face in front of everyone?" Joyce smiled. She was well-prepared for today's banquet.
"What?!" Athena couldn't believe it. "You actually called the reporters? Aren't you afraid of being humiliated after being abandoned by your husband? How dare you openly call the reporters!"
Joyce shrugged, "My skin is thicker than a city wall, as you've already experienced. I don't mind at all. I am the victim, and the public will only sympathize with me. It's you, as the mistress, who should face public criticism. If you're not afraid, why should I be?"
Athena gritted her teeth, wishing she could pull Joyce's hair out by the roots, leaving her completely bald to relieve her anger.
But for now, she didn't want to expose her true identity and appearance in front of the media. She had other matters to attend to.
"Hehe, let's settle things before the reporters arrive," Athena snapped her fingers. She had arranged an ambush in the cafe, and a group of black-clad individuals were waiting for her signal to rush out and subdue Joyce.
Joyce crossed her arms, calmly waiting for Athena's response, unruffled.
Athena snapped her fingers, waited a few seconds, but there was no movement. She frowned, unsure if her finger snap was too soft.
She snapped her fingers again.
But once again, no one rushed out.
Athena looked back in surprise at the empty cafe, not a soul in sight.
"Oh well," Joyce's voice carried a tone of regret, "It seems like your people aren't very capable. They've been waiting here for so long, maybe they're too tired, so my people took them for afternoon tea to rest. I hope you don't mind. After all, we're all human beings. When they work for money, it's only fair to occasionally give them better treatment."
Athena's face immediately fell. She clenched her fist, then released it, clenched it again, and finally relaxed it completely.
She took a deep breath and revealed a sinister smile.
"Joyce, you're cunning. This ends here today. I will never give up!"
Athena turned around, intending to leave. However, she had underestimated Joyce. Seeing Joyce's confident expression, Athena realized that besides the reporters, Joyce must have also brought armed personnel from the warlord's side and successfully eliminated the people she had brought.
What a bunch of useless people, discovered by Joyce's people!
She had been too careless.
Her plan had failed today. She hadn't gained the slightest advantage over Joyce, nor had she made Joyce embarrass herself.
Although she was unwilling, she had no choice.
"Damn it."
Athena cursed under her breath. Joyce had actually called the reporters.
She quickly turned around and swiftly moved behind the screen, leaving through the back door.
Once again, the reporters captured Athena's departing figure, but this time, it was a hurried departure.
Joyce stood in place, her expression solemn. She couldn't figure out what Athena meant. What did Athena care about the most? What ace did Athena have up her sleeve? Why was Luther, despite knowing Athena's identity, wary of her?
Her thoughts were in disarray, and she couldn't find a clue.
In front of her, the reporters had already swarmed in, and she had to deal with them first.
"Mrs. Warner, was the person who just left Mr. Warner's first love?"
"How do you respond to the current situation, Mrs. Warner? Will you compromise with the mistress?"
"Mrs. Warner, besides your identity as Mrs. Warner, you are also a young marshal of a warlord. Will you voluntarily end this marriage and return to the Capital to assume your rightful military position?"
"Mrs. Warner, did Mr. Warner's first love come here to provoke you? How did you respond?"
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Why has all the names changed from english name to Chinese, It’s difficult to understand who is who...
If this is the ending of this story the story then I wish I hadn’t started reading it doesn’t even end right has not closure. To bad these writers don’t put much into their endings....
When will the new chapters come I can't wait any longer...
Very strange ending, is Joyce pregnant again or does she still have remnants of the devil with her. Christian should have apologized and made up with Luther and Felix. Too much violence and twists and turns, once settled, everyone should be happy and healthy....
Omg… can’t you just let Luther and Joyce live in peace with their children….another controversy doesn’t add to the story....
Not again, ugh … just get rid of this disgusting despicable woman...
Hopefully the underground bio lab East523will be found soon and Luther will make a full recovery, Lily will be reunited with the family and all will be good. Otherwise this will be a very disappointing story....
Please don’t make more trouble for Joyce and Luther, they need to have their children and be happy...
Looking forward to Joyce shooting Otis where it will hurt him the most and end his disgusting ways with women. He’s a pig, deserves to lose his “unit”....
Just tell him you’re the one that saved him , not the evil woman and find your beautiful love story together. Quit being a wet blanket, too smart for that....