Joyce was stunned and her first thought was that she had dialed the wrong cell phone number.

She moved the phone and looked at the screen. There was no mistake, and it was indeed Luther's cell phone number that was dialed.

So, Luther was now with Charlotte?

"Charlotte, why are you answering the phone?" Joyce asked, holding back her anger and easing her tone.

"Oh, I'm with him, he just went to the washroom, what do you want? I'll have him call you back when he gets here." On the other end of the phone, Charlotte sounded very polite. She deliberately gasped slightly as she spoke, giving the false impression that perhaps something had just happened.

Joyce frowned, "No need for him to call back if it's not important. I'm hanging up, bye."

She hung up the phone hastily.

Looking at the dark phone screen, her bright eyes reflect a different light.

She recalled that when she saw Luther in the evening, he had deliberately freshened up and was wearing a navy blue handmade suit and white shirt with a twill tie, quite formal.

He said something about going to Clarenworth to sign a partnership agreement and told her not to wait for him tonight.

But actually he was going to see Charlotte.

Just why would he lie just because he wanted to see Charlotte.

What a greedy man!

It's no wonder Karl only told her about his suspicions of Charlotte and not Luther, precisely because he was worried about Luther's position and didn't know which side he would be on.

She hammered her forehead in annoyance. Damn it, was she so lost in him that she had forgotten the pain? At Club Haven, she had heard him tell the Heath family that there was no way he would let her leave his side because she owned 10% of the R&S Group, an astronomical amount.

And Charlotte was even more generous, saying that in many powerful families, after the men got married with their wives, they would take their lovers to get a license abroad. Did it mean she could tolerate Luther marrying her in another country?

When Charlotte answered the phone just now, her voice was gentle and her attitude was extremely good.

So, it looked like they had negotiated about it?

Charlotte was pregnant and was the Heath family's daughter. Luther married her and at the same time he kept her around, thus he could get both money and power.

It's ridiculous, in that case.

Why did Charlotte buy Thomas off and ask him to defile her in the first place? Wouldn't it be a waste of time?

The more Joyce thought about it, the angrier she became, biting her lower lip until it was bloodless.

She could never be reduced to being Luther's lover, and got despised by the whole world. Fortunately, she never said that she saved Luther's life more than three months ago, and Luther could never have known that she was actually carrying his child.

She reached up and gently stroked her belly, where it had bulged slightly, and now, more than before, the baby had a real presence. She could feel that the baby was growing strong inside her.

This was her child alone.

Luther bought Eden Apartment she was renting, and since he liked it so much, why not just let him have it all to himself!

She stood up and threw all the toothpaste, toothbrushes, razors, shaving cream and the like that she had purchased at the flagship store tonight into the trash.

This damn man shamelessly invaded her bedroom last night, and even today when leaving work, he pretended to kiss her goodbye, and in the blink of an eye, he went to fool around with Charlotte. Maybe all the Clarenworth partnership was a bullshit at the beginning. He just wanted to stay with Charlotte.

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