Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 564

The male colleagues nudged Juanita, "The boss's with Joyce, and you can rest assured."

"Hmm. That's true. It's a pity though; I actually would have liked to stay in the seaside town for one night. Listening to the sound of the waves and smelling the sea breeze, it would have felt so good." Juanita sighed quietly. The Capital was not near the sea, so she rarely went to the beach, and wanted to see what the sea was like.

"Hey, that's not right. If you went with Joyce, then what would you be? A third wheel? Boss is going, and what are you still thinking about?" The male colleagues laughed and teased.

"Hey, what's the relationship between boss and Joyce anyway?" A few new employees in the back poked their heads out of the aisle and inquired curiously.

"Yeah, I've heard a million versions of that! It's dizzying, what's their relationship?!"

"You have all been in the automotive project team for a while, and you should know very well how things came about."

"Aren't Joyce and the heir of the Henderson family a couple? Then why..."

Seeing that the topic had gone off the track seriously, the colleague quickly spoke up to stop it.

"Stop, stop! This is a topic that is forbidden to be discussed in the group. Don't you all know that? Talking about the president in private, and if someone gets it out, you all just don't want your jobs anymore?" The new employees in the back immediately shrunk back holding their breath.

"Everyone just stops asking questions. No one knows what's going on, including me." Juanita turned her head to look out the darkness outside the window, her eyes fixed and unmoving. She knew Joyce had something to hide, just as she herself hadn't told her everything.

She would not blame Joyce, and she just wanted Joyce to have a good life and then she was happy.

Nothing could be seen outside the window, and her own silent figure was reflected in the glass, and she suddenly remembered what the soothsayer had just said.

"The person you like, doesn't like you."

She sighed and looked a little despondent.

The soothsayer had been so accurate.

She was not stupid, she did know that Karl had a crush on Joyce, and she also knew that with Karl's upright nature, he would only bury this feeling in his heart permanently and would not say it out. Maybe others would think that she must blame Joyce, because Joyce could not give Karl a response and still, she occupied his heart, so that others had no chance. She should hate Joyce.

In fact, she did not hate Joyce, but on the contrary, she was very grateful to Joyce.

Without Joyce, she wouldn't even have a chance to get close to Karl. Now Karl at least contacted her regularly and treated her as a friend. She should be satisfied with that.

"Go back, everyone sits down."

After the driver shouted, he started the bus again. The bus embarked on the journey back.

On the other hand, after Joyce got off the car, she headed towards the beach.

In fact, she just deliberately hid her cell phone and placed it in a reef bush next to a small stall.

She heard footsteps following behind her.

She knew it was Luther, and he got out of the car with her.

At this moment, there were some inexplicable emotions in her heart. She could not say what exactly she was feeling. Although she was not sure, she intuitively thought Luther would follow her off, whether he was concerned about her or just wanted to keep an eye on her.

Anyway, her intuition told her, he would be there.

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