Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 859

"Stop dreaming. Wake up."

The chatter never stopped.

Luther gave a gentle nod to the crowd as his eyes traveled back and forth across the hall.

Finally, in the southeast corner, he found her.

When he saw her, she was sitting at a table with Otis, and three other men.

His good-looking almond eyes narrowed, and his dark eyes were tinged with mild anger.

This woman was really insensitive to danger at all.

There were several people at the table that he knew.

Among them, Mr. Moore was from the Military Intelligence Agency. Could a spy be anything good?

Knowing that Luther had arrived in the ballroom, Joyce purposely pretended to be calm and she urged Otis on.

"Mr. Robertson, why don't you deal the card? Everyone is waiting for the last card?"

Otis coldly swept a few glances at Luther.

He never thought that Luther would actually dare to come.

"Okay, the last card."

Otis dealt the last card, which turned out to be the ace of hearts.

The public cards on the table now are, the k of diamonds, the 7 of clubs, the 10 of diamonds, the 9 of diamonds, and the ace of hearts.

Mr. Clark and Senator Hughes, who were already out of the game, both gave a "tsk".

"There have been two big cards on the table. It's time to place your bets." They urged, having folded themselves and now waiting for a good show.

Mr. Moore was nothing like them.

They were all waiting for Mr. Moore to revenge their losses.

That woman was too arrogant.