"I'll go first. Oh, never see you again." She didn't want to pick up on him, and she knew the man in front of her was dangerous.
Intuition told her that there was something really serious between him and Luther, and she wanted to be no part of it.
She had just taken a few steps out when the evil voice came from behind her.
"There are a lot of people interested in boomerangs these days. I heard that Luther is one of them."
Joyce jerked back, her beautiful eyes with astonishment, "What do you mean?"
"Gee, that's funny, since I knew you knew how to use boomerang darts, I went to the boomerang club and asked around. Too bad it's all just guys." Christian deliberately paused, then took a few steps to catch up with Joyce and leaned in close to her, "Guess who I met?"
Joyce just felt her heart miss a beat.
She didn’t say anything.
"I met Aaron, huh, and Luther asked Aaron to ask around at the boomerang dart club if there were any female members." Christian breathed into her soft neck and said word for word.
At this moment, Joyce's whole body shook.
Now, she was 100 percent certain that Luther was the man she had saved that night.
The last vestiges of doubt were allayed.
Luther must have known that someone had saved him with a boomerang that night.
Was that why he's been looking for a woman who could use boomerangs?
She was secretly glad that she hadn't carried any boomerang darts lately, otherwise, she would have been discovered by him.
"What? You're shocked?" Christian teased her wickedly, "I'm more surprised than you are. You obviously saved him, but why are you hiding it?"
"Why does it matter to you?" Joyce sneered, "I don't have to answer your question."
Great, he just needed an opportunity.
A veteran of love affairs himself, His heart rose with evil thoughts. He deliberately turned sideways, slightly tilted his head, and put thin lips close to Joyce's ear. In doing so, from the angle behind him, Luther would certainly think that the two were kissing.
He was just so good at such a trick.
His magnetic voice was full of temptation, "The weather is so nice, you go for a ride with me. On the way, I'll tell you what I want?"
"You!" Joyce stomped her foot in anger.
She felt so helpless in front of this scoundrel.
"Okay." She obliged.
Unexpectedly, this scene was seen by Luther who was standing at the corner at the moment.
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