Chapter 517
At this moment, his brain was confused and chaotic.
Her bright obsidian eyes seemed like an endless sea. She looked straight into it and could not see the
bottom.
These days, he had also thought about the whole thing over and over again and really couldn''t
remember anything. But he thought, since he had already filed for divorce with her, he must have made
the decision to leave her. Of course, he still wondered why he would default to the 30-day divorce
cooling-off period, since as a matter of fact, he could always find a shortcut, and the divorce would be
just a matter of minutes.
However, this time, no one could answer his doubts.
Jacqueline and Shelly both had a very strong animosity towards Joyce. He could not ask anything from
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them. They said Joyce was scheming and had cheated grandmother. So, no one knew what really
happened between him and Joyce.
He could only infer from the only clues avable.
For example, they had filed for divorce and were in the waiting period.
For example, Joyce had moved out and they had lived in separate ces.
For example, Joyce was pregnant and the baby was definitely not his.
And all these signs indicated that his initial judgment was just right and she was purposeful and
scheming, and she must have used some tricks to get close to his grandmother, gaining her trust and
huge benefits. His judgment was not wrong.
However, at this moment, he looked into her clear, watery eyes, and had a moment of wavering.
The familiarity of her body and the strong desire to be close to her, and the fact that he could only sleep
peacefully in Eden Apartment, were things he had no exnation for.
Joyce was tackled hard by him and could not move.
Danger loomed over her, and she didn''t know exactly what he was going to do. But she didn''t want to
show weakness either, and her eyes looked straight at him without evasion.
After a long time, Luther finally resisted the urge of his body and slowly let her go.
"You don''t have to move out today. I''m not sleeping here tonight." He said coldly.
In fact, only he knew, he was just afraid that if he stayed, he would lose control. The woman in front of
him, like a drug, had a deadly allure.
Joyce gathered her cor and was still on alert. He was so erratic, and she couldn''t figure it out what
could be on his mind, and now that he had lost his memory, his behavior was even more outrageous. It
was clear that he had said he wasing here to bed earlier.
"Keep the furniture for now." He coughed unnaturally.
"The bedding has been changed, but what about the rest of my stuff? Where did you put it all?" Joyce
turned around and opened the cab door, and began to look around.
The inside of the cab was divided and organized perfectly, and all her things had been ced.
Luckily, not all her clothes were thrown away.
Luther looked at her closet with disdain, "With your astronomical shares, you can''t afford to buy decent
clothes? Joyce, you have got the money, is there any need to keep up the acting?"
In fact, back at the Warner residence and the mansion in the city, he found many of her clothes in the
closet, all custom-made, but she didn''t take any of them. This, too, made him confused. Money-
worshipping heartthrobs like her, shouldn''t they all like these material things? Famous brand clothing,
luxury jewelry, limited-edition bags.
Joyce expressionlessly closed the locker door, not wanting to talk to him more.