"Joyce, you're here!" A tall and handsome young man, about 180 centimeters tall, dressed in an Armani suit, strode towards Joyce. In his eyes, there was admiration.
"Martin, it's been a while." Joyce smiled slightly at the young man.
"Yeah. You're still as beautiful as ever," Martin said, extending his hand towards Joyce. Everyone could see he liked Joyce.
"Martin, can't you see me standing here?" Debbie, dressed in a black evening gown, said with displeasure. Her demeanor was different from Joyce's, but her charm could made people immediately take notice.
Joyce looked cold and unapproachable.
"Haha! Of course not, I'm just struck by the charm of two beautiful ladies." Martin laughed heartily. "Come on, everyone's almost here. Let's go inside."
Martin Evans ushered them into the hote
