Chapter 88
But the chaotic scene in front of him — clothes all around the place, blood-stained sheets, Joyce's injured arm, and her scarlet face.
Jamie could probably guess what's going on, too.
Luther said irritably, “Hurry up and give her a sedative” "Okay.
Jamie took out a syringe and gave Joyce a shot.
The agitation in Joyce's body gradually disappeared as the medicine in the needle hole was slowly pushed in.
She drifted off to sleep.
Jamie then looked at Luther.
His shirt was unkempt, and the buttons on his shirt were wrong.
Luther, who had always cared so much about his appearance, would never allow such a thing to happen before.
And when he saw the red mark on his neck, Jamie teased, "Luther, I'm surprised you could hold yourself back.” Luther a sharp light swept over, "You talk a lot of nonsense, tired of your life already?” "I dare not."
Jamie shrugged.
Somehow he always felt that he had spoiled their good mood.
"The drug seems to be very strong.
woman, and a shot of sedative
morning.” Jamie said straight away, "If a man was drugged instead
to a man
Luther asked, frowning.
and said, "Due to the different physiological structures, when a man is drugged, he
Luther mentally lamented that no wonder he could not
would do that
saved herself in
away from his own
a bottle of medicine, handed it to Luther, and instructed, "Tomorrow
think it should not be a big
loss and took it
her arm? To defy you? What a fierce woman! It looks like the bleeding has stopped, do you need me to re-bandage
looked at Luther with
Obviously, Luther looked embarrassed.
for a long time,
blackened
knew better than to
"Luther, fiery woman is really your type,
a woman next to
the right woman for
agree that Luther did not like mild and
seemed that