Chapter 474

A loud "bang" startled the people inside the room. The two intertwined figures quickly separated. The room was dark, with the curtains tightly drawn. With a click, Joyce turned on the light, and the sudden brightness momentarily stung her eyes, but what pained her even more than the light was the scene before her. A man and a woman were half-naked on the couch in the study. Shocked by the light, the woman scrambled to sit up and hastily grabbed a piece of clothing to cover herself. She curled up in the corner of the couch and looked at Joyce with panic. The moment their eyes met, Joyce's expression changed dramatically. She instantly lost her composure, rushed forward, and grabbed the woman's chin while gazing at her fiercely. Looking at her young face, she was probably just in her early twenties. Her beauty and youth were striking—her skin and figure outshining the middle-aged Joyce by miles. But Joyce didn't care about that. With her hand clenched around the woman's jaw, she tur