Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 737

Meanwhile.

Luther and Casey waited at the airport for a long time. After the flight they were waiting for had landed and all the people were gone, they still didn't see the Miss Zora they were waiting for.

"President, could it be that we have missed it? After all, the flight arrived earlier than schedule today." Casey looked around, "Also, we hadn't seen Miss Zora even once at all. I had expected that there would be someone else at the airport to pick her up, and we would just have to stop them midway. But Miss Zora did not ask the organizer of the Summit to pick her up, either. We can only expect better luck next time."

Luther looked disappointedly at the empty waiting area for departing passengers.

What was he expecting? He was simply too eager.

"Go." Luther said in a cold voice. If they did not go, more passengers from the next flight would come out.

They just wasted a trip today.

No, it wasn't really a waste of time.

When he thought of the little boy who just hit him with a slingshot, Luther instructed again, "That little boy just now. You go and find out which flight he was on, what his name is, where he is from, and who his parents are."

Even though he just had a quick glance at him, when he thought about it now, he always felt that the little boy just now, with his outstanding features, looked kind of like him.

That's why he felt a sense of attachment, and even if he hit him with a slingshot, he did not get angry.

Although he did not know why the little boy hit him with a slingshot, did he also take him as a thug?

"Okay, President, I'll get right on it." Casey couldn't figure out why the president had to investigate a little boy. However, in these four years, he had found it harder and harder for him to understand the president.

The little boy just now, however, was unforgettably good-looking.

"President, the youngest son of the Roberts family has been known as a genius since childhood, but he refused to inherit the family business, and refused to study journalism and media. It is said that he loves electronic technology, and I am wondering if he is also here for the Summit?"

Casey started the vehicle and pulled out of the parking lot.

"What does it have to do with us?" Luther was not impressed. He propped one hand on his forehead and instructed, "I'll rest for a while. Let me know when we get to the hotel."

"Yes ... it did have nothing to do with us." Casey shrugged. The president had lost interest in anything right now unless it had something to do with Joyce.

That said, Roberts Media and the Warner family were still somewhat related, and they were sort of distant relatives.

The Khebury branch of Roberts Media had previously worked closely with the R&S Group. After all, the power of media and the internet could not be underestimated in these years. The Roberts Group had also grown bigger and bigger over the past few years.