Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1999

Chapter 1999: Mr. Chinn

Luther walked in.

"Did I hear you talking just now?" he came to the desk and asked softly.

"Yeah, Kane. He video called me for a while," Joyce was still a bit angry, too lazy to look up at him.

Luther was a bit suspicious. "What did he want with you?"

There were too many men around Joyce, which made him feel jealous. Especially someone like Kane, young and full of energy, with thick skin, sticking to Joyce like a leech that he couldn't get rid of. It made him feel uncomfortable.

Joyce didn't even look up, her long fingers quickly typing on the keyboard.

"He's my subordinate, of course we talked about work, what else? Chat about life? Ideals? Can you not disturb me? I want to work for a while."

Her tone was a bit sharp, and Luther felt a bit small.

He held her wrist. "Don't be angry, I'll be careful next time."

Joyce couldn't bear his soft tone, she finally looked up, intending to let it go, but when she saw his handsome face in front of her, short hair slightly damp, with a sexy charm after the passion, so handsome it was suffocating, she suddenly couldn't say a word.

This man was probably here to tempt her.

She couldn't help but swallow hard.

Even if there's the will, there's no strength.

Luther lifted her chin, gazing at her. "Don't make me sleep in another room tonight, okay?"

Joyce, as if bewitched, nodded.

Then, her eyes brightened suddenly. Damn it, she actually agreed to him so easily. What she said earlier was just a joke. This man, if not given a lesson, will never pay attention in the future.

Luther chuckled, taking advantage of her still not reacting, lowered his head and kissed her.

Joyce was extremely annoyed, she was actually tempted by his beauty, she wanted to take it back but it was too late.

She turned her face away, pushing him away. "Move, I need to work."

Luther didn't push it further. "Okay, you work, I'll be here with you."

With that, he walked to the sofa and sat down. Leaning against the back of the sofa, he elegantly crossed his legs and scrolled through his phone.

Joyce went through her emails, dealing with her work. She glanced at him from time to time, and indeed, he was working with her. The study was particularly quiet, only the occasional sound of her typing on the keyboard.

It felt quite nice.

She couldn't help but smile.

Actually, she wasn't really angry. She had long since recovered, she just wanted to tease him, not to be so unrestrained in front and behind people, to be more restrained. Did he think the security guards standing at the door didn't know what was going on inside?

They met every day, he was shameless, but she would feel embarrassed.

After working for a while.

The video phone in the study rang.

Luther stood up and answered the video call.

Finally, he hung up the phone, turned to Joyce and said, "Chinn has arrived. Shall I arrange it or do you want to meet him?"

Joyce had just finished her work, so she stood up. "I'll go with you."

"Okay," Luther looked at his wrist, "Andres and Alisha will be home soon, according to their usual time, about 5 minutes. It's a good time to go together."

"Yeah. Let me tidy up my desk, wait for me for a while." Joyce closed her computer and tidied up the files on the desk.