Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 548

"Christian told me something today that was very valuable. He said that someone had rented an AWM sniper rifle on the black market for a high price, and that it was Ricky."

"So, Thomas was most likely killed by Ricky." Karl quickly replied.

"I'm just guessing."

"Got it, I'll check it out again. The information Christian gave was valuable. You go ahead and we will talk later."

"Wait." Joyce hurriedly sent a message to stop Karl from going offline because she still had something to say.

"Anything else?" Karl left a message.

Joyce rolled her beautiful eyes, took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and typed, "I am afraid recently we would not have much of a chance to find anything about the private affair between the two of them. Can we…"

She sent the message out without finishing the words.

The other side was silent, and there were no more new messages, as if waiting for her to complete what she had wanted to say.

She thought about it for a moment and continued, "Can we set up a trap and deliberately create some opportunities for them? So that we can have some solid evidence?"

After typing the words, her thumb hovered above the send button, hesitant.

With more than ten days left from Charlotte's engagement, they didn’t have much time. After the last time they were exposed when she inadvertently bumped into them, they would definitely only be more careful these days.

She guessed that originally Ricky must have gone to the Capital to avoid unnecessary attention. However, now that Charlotte was not returning to the Capital, so Ricky must have been sent back to protect Charlotte.

If she just waited and did nothing, she would probably find nothing in these ten days and thus waste the best chance.

Since Charlotte and Luther were going to get engaged, shouldn't she prepare some big surprise for Charlotte?

Although she would not harm anyone, should someone dare to make troubles to her, they must also pay the price.

Since Charlotte could set her up.

Why couldn’t she set Charlotte up?

He was … sleeping holding her legs ...

Her cheeks flushed slightly. There was a full car of colleagues and his action made her feel awkward.

She was tempted to move him, or simply wake him up and tell him to go to sleep somewhere else.

But when her hands touched him…

Suddenly, her heart felt like it was pricked by some needle and she could not bear to wake him up.

He was sleeping deeply and soundly, looking peaceful and relaxed. His features were well stretched, quiet and harmless, like a big boy. His thin lips pressed closely against the bare skin of her leg, soft and tingly.

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall the intimate contact between them… How close they had been to each other, and how indulging they had been…

Damn, what was she thinking? Just how would she suddenly think of something like that?

Although she did not want to admit it, she really seemed to be different from before, and she was not quite the Joyce she had once been…