Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 52

"Heh." Joyce was speechless at the ridiculous.

And it was none of her business.

She would have sit in a cafe for a while and have a cup of coffee, but now that was not possible.

Joyce turned around to leave, but Christian stopped her again.

"Every time I see you, you're preoccupied. Is Luther treating you badly?" Christian asked curiously.

Joyce thought it was pointless to keep wasting time on it and simply answered him, "I have nothing to do with him. You misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding?" Christian snorted and shook his head. "There's no way he'd bring unrelated women to a party."

"You wouldn't believe me even if I told you, so why ask more questions?" Joyce was tempted to shake off his hand, but he clutched it tightly, "Why don't you just go ask Luther?"

Intuition told her that the man in front of her was not an ordinary person, perhaps he was involved in the gangster. Perhaps he was Luther's enemy.

In short, she needed to stay away.

"Your name is Joyce, isn't it?" He teased at her slightly.

She froze for a moment. It seemed he had everything about her.

He closed his hand with force and instantly pulled her in front of him. Too close, she could clearly feel his breath.

"You smell so good. I love it."

"Let go. What are you trying to do in public?" She looked away, dodging.

"What, are you afraid?"

He laughed evilly and wildly, and lowered his head to give her a peck on the cheek.

"Shameless." Joyce thought it was annoyed that she had been molested in public.

"How about not leaving Luther and be with me? I can give you anything you want." He said it in a bad way.

Joyce kicked him hard and shook off his hand, finally breaking away from him and taking a few steps back.

"Sick." With that, she turned and ran for the door.