Lucille bent over and got inside.
Joseph chuckled before getting into the car himself.
......
Meanwhile, the hotel suite was in a mess. Expensive vases were shattered, the walls were scratched by sharp weapons, and there was blood on the ground that had not been cleaned up.
Felicia, who had just experienced a life-and-death battle, was trembling all over. She bit her lips until they were pale. Her misty eyes were brimming with tears, making her look pitiful and helpless.
The two men who were in charge of protecting her could not bear it and comforted her. "Miss Stewart, it's okay now. Don't be afraid."
Felicia shed a tear and remained silent.
At that moment, another subordinate received the news and announced, "Mr. Joseph is here!"
The moment he spoke, the door of the suite was opened.
Joseph stood tall in the corridor. He looked laidback and casual.
Felicia's eyes lit up.