Although, he could not remember a bit of these things now.
However, just for the case in front of him, the reason why Karl had been helping Joyce, he was a man and he could not know any better.
"Karl, it's so late. Is it not appropriate for you to still be under my wife's apartment building? It's time for you to go back." Luther gave a chilling eviction.
"Mr. Warner should not bother Miss Knowles as well since he and Joyce have separated and are about to receive divorce papers. Isn't it time to go back too?"
Karl sneered.
"You!" Luther was furious, and he didn't expect that a criminal police officer would give him a hard time. Could it be that Karl had some kind of overwhelming background? Damn, it felt so bad to lose his memories.
Joyce had never seen Karl and Luther quarrel before, so she hurriedly pulled Karl back, "I'm fine, don't worry. It's getting late, I'm going to go upstairs and get some rest. You should hurry back and I'll discuss tonight's matter with you when I have time."
Karl glanced worriedly at Luther and shut up, "If anything happens, call me, or call the police."
"What did you say?"
Luther was really angry. Call the police? Karl actually asked Joyce to call the police. What did he think he was? A thief? This was outrageous!
"I say, since you're getting a divorce and marrying another woman, stay away from her. You don't want to marry her, there are plenty of men willing to marry her."
Karl shrugged off the words and left with a cold face.
In fact, if Luther had not lost his memory, given that the two of them were still on good terms and had helped each other, he may not be able to say such harsh words. Now, since Luther had amnesia and did not even know him, he had no worries about expressing his dissatisfaction straightforwardly.
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