FreeNovelThomas found Charlotte, perhaps to propose a deal or perhaps just to threaten her.
Anyway, Charlotte, fearing that the matter would be exposed, asked Ricky to kill her.
This series of events were now all connected up.
Before it was just a guess, but now according to the information Christian told her, although there was no solid evidence, she was
almost certain that Charlotte was the one who was behind everything.
Charlotte wanted to marry Luther and she was the biggest stumbling block, so at all costs, she wanted to destroy her completely
and drove her away from Luther. It turned out to be like this after all.
Joyce took a long, long breath.
She and Karl's judgment was right. Although they didn't have deep feelings for each other, they grew up together in the same
orphanage after all. She didn't expect Charlotte would want to humiliate her so much.
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The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and subconsciously she tightened her fists.
Christian was on the sidelines, enjoying Joyce's changing expressions with interest.
"What, did you think of something? Did my information inspire you?"
"Hmm. Thank you. | finally understand sthings."
The information she received from Christian was timely and allowed her to see Charlotte for who she really was. The usual
gentleness, kindness and generosity were all just her disguises, and she was in face vicious and ruthless.
Although she did not want to harm anyone, she would not just bear with it when someone offended her.
She would definitely make Charlotte pay a heavy price for this.
"Hey, don't be silent, how can you thank me?" Christian cheekily approached her, his wickedly handsface almost on her
cheek, teasing her, "Or | can just have you. That would be quite enough."
"Get out." Joyce was nonchalant, "You've already made your conditions. In the future, | will try my best to do what you wantto
do. Are you done with the intelligence? You can go now."
"Gee, you're really flip-flopping. You broke my heart by lettinggo as soon as | finished." Christian "tsk" a few times.
"I really have something else to do, so please get out of the way."
Joyce frowned. His tall body blocked the exit of the crevice, and she could not get out.
"Givea kiss and I'll get out of the way." Christian began to play rascal, pointing at his cheek, "Here, givea kiss."
This man ...
Joyce was just about to get angry.
Unexpectedly, Christian leaned down and dropped a kiss on her cheek as quickly as he could.
His lips, a little cold, a little moist.
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He was so fast that she had no tto react, and he had already straightened up, smiling enchantingly and happily, "You refused
to kiss, so | had to do it myself. Well, you smell good."
Joyce bit her lip hard, so angry that her brain hurt, feeling that in the face of such a scoundrel, she did not know how to get angry.
Because no matter how angry she was, this damn man just would not care.
"Okay, let's get you going." Christian turned sideways, giving her a way out.
Joyce did not want to talk to him again, cast a fierce glance at him, lowered her head and quickly crossed past him.
She just didn't expect it.
She walked too fast and too soon, afraid that Christian would do something out of blue again. She had just stepped out of the gap
between the two buildings when she ran head-on into a wall of hard, broad chest.
The moment she looked up, she froze.
Surprisingly, Luther.
So, he saw the whole scene just now?
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