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After attending the summit during the day, Joyce went to Kane's house to have dinner with Anderson and play with him for a while.
Then she returned to the hotel.
The entire Artificial Intelligence Summit would last three days. On the third day, there would be a dinner party.
When Joyce got back to the hotel, she turned on her computer and started preparing the materials she would use tomorrow. She
had a few more booths to visit tomorrow. It was worth her tto attend the summit. She had opened up her mind and learned a
lot of new ideas for her future designs.
After she worked on the materials for a while.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, not too loud but pretty polite.
Joyce froze. No one knew that she was staying in the hotel, and Kane would surely contact her beforehand if he was coming. So
who would knock on the door? Besides, she had not ordered takeout, and had not asked the front desk to deliver anything, so who
could it be?
It was probably someone knocking on the wrong door.
She was not going to open the door, thinking about the person knocking on the door would think that no one was inside and would
leave.
Unexpectedly, the persistent knocking on the door continued for a full ten minutes, making her very uncomfortable. She was a bit
angry. Who could that be and what could be the matter?
She walked to the door barefoot. She was in a loose pajama top with a slightly open neckline, and she left long, wavy hair simply
cascading down.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe pulled the door open with a jerk, and there was a hint of impatience in her voice.
"Who is it? You just can’t knock enough?"
Luther slightly froze. This Miss Zora spoke with the exact stone as Joyce.
In a trance, he couldn't help but shout out, "Joyce ..."
It was Joyce's turn to freeze. She did not expect to open the door and meet Luther.
Moreover, he even called out her ndirectly. She was all jittery and she immediately touched her cheek. Did she not put on her
mask? Was she exposed?
She was relieved when she felt that the mask was still on her face, which she hadn't had tto remove when she returned to the
hotel just now. She thought she had revealed herself.
To cover up her unnatural movements, she slid her hand down and gathered the neckline of her pajamas.
However, he called her Joyce. Did he already start to suspect her?
It seemed that she had been very cautious and did not do anything suspicious.
She quickly returned to her senses, adjusted herself, and asked, "Mr. Warner, you've got the wrong person. What do you want from
me? If it's business, can't we talk about it in the exhibition center during the day? It doesn't seem appropriate for you to knock on
my door at night."
It must have been yesterday, when they got to the sfloor. She left first back then and he noticed which room she was staying
at that time.
But it was too late, and Luther did notice the flash of panic in her eyes.
After the trance, he also cback to his sense, and he stared straight at her, as if he was studying every subtle expression and
every detail on her face.
"Who the hell are you?"
While his sharp eyes were constantly sweeping over her, he asked directly.
Joyce lowered her head and put on a stunning smile as she said sarcastically, "Does Mr. Warner have amnesia? We met during the
day at the booth of R&S. I'm Zora from Mufron. What? Mr. Warner has met too many big people to remember a nobody like me?"
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