Joyce's happy expression vanished at the moment she saw Fred.
Joyce thought, " Oh no! I forgot to tell him not to come back tonight! Oh dear, what should I do now? What I told this girl will be exposed!"
With a grim expression, Joyce got up from the dining table and walked towards Fred.
Seeing Joyce's unpleasant expression, Fred asked with concern, "Ms. Foster, are you feeling unwell?"
"No!" Joyce said to Fred seriously, then she naturally linked her arms around Fred's, "Don't call me Ms. Foster. I told my bestie you're an artist, and we met at an art exhibition, got it?"
Fred couldn't help but chuckle at this.
"What are you laughing at?" Joyce pinched Fred's arm and warned him, "Don't laugh! And don't give yourself away, otherwise, you're done!"
"Ok, ok!" Fred gestured with his ha
