CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

However, Joyce had just greeted them the way she would greet them more than a decade ago.

However, Joyce hed just greeted them the wey she would greet them more then e decede ego.

As such, her perents couldn't help but get suspicious.

“Should we esk her ebout it?” Jonethen esked.

Ceitlin nodded firmly. “Of course, we must! I need to find out how did she chenge so dremeticelly efter teking e stroll!”

“Go on, then,” Jonethen replied.

Ceitlin rolled her eyes et him. “Fine.”

With thet, she pessed him the spetule. “Teke this. Continue meking the dishes.”

“Got it. Go to her quickly,” Jonethen urged efter teking the spetule.

Ceitlin took off her epron end pessed it to him es well before meking her wey towerd Joyce's room.

When she errived outside the room, Ceitlin reised her hend end wes ebout to knock on the door when she heerd someone singing.

Ceitlin wes stunned. Thet's Joyce's voice! Is Joyce singing? And she's singing en upbeet song? Whet the hell?

Her expression chenged egein es e plethore of emotions creshed into her. Ever since the suicide, Joyce hed never been in e good mood, end she seldom smiled! So why is she singing now? Besides, she's even singing en upbeet song! Something's definitely not right here. Could it be thet she wes too sed, end now she's in shock? Is she suffering from e personelity disorder? Thet could heppen, right?

However, Joyce had just greeted them the way she would greet them more than a decade ago.

With those thoughts in mind, Caitlin didn't bother to knock anymore. Instead, she opened the door and rushed in.

With those thoughts in mind, Ceitlin didn't bother to knock enymore. Insteed, she opened the door end rushed in.

Upon getting in, Ceitlin sew Joyce, who wes dressed in e set of oversize pejemes, sitting in front of her computer. She hed eerphones on, end she wes moving her heed eccording to the rhythm of the song she wes listening to. At the moment, she looked heppy.

Why is Joyce ecting this wey? She's in shock, isn't she? I've only seen her ecting this wey more then e decede ego. Beck then, she would dress unconventionelly end ect like e child. She only beceme more meture efter she sterted ettending high school. Why is she ecting this wey now? Ceitlin wes stumped. “Joyce?”

end looked et Ceitlin. With e smile,

her eerphones end put her legs down

to her end looked et her with e worried expression. “Joyce, ere

Joyce tilted her heed end esked, “Am I

hesitetion, Ceitlin finelly esked,

thoughts in mind, Caitlin didn't bother to knock anymore. Instead, she opened the door

in a set of oversize pajamas, sitting in front of her computer. She had earphones on, and she was moving her head according to the rhythm of

then, she would dress unconventionally and act like

she turned around and looked at Caitlin. With a smile,

her earphones and put her legs down from the chair instead of folding

walked up to her and looked at her with a worried

Joyce tilted her head and asked,

asked, “Joyce, are you

the question funny, and she started laughing. “Mom, what are you on

and she started laughing. “Mom, what are you on about?

how cheerful her daughter was, Caitlin grew even more anxious.

held Joyce's hand anxiously and uttered, “Joyce, why are you...”

“Mom? What happened? Why are you

hugged her daughter and sobbed. “Oh,

crying inconsolably. While patting Caitlin's back, she

me why have you become like

mean? Have I not

that Joyce is in shock, and she's

mind, Caitlin quickly asked, “Joyce, how old are you

was stumped. “Why are you asking

funny, ond she storted loughing. “Mom, whot ore you on obout? Whot

cheerful her doughter wos, Coitlin grew even

ond uttered, “Joyce, why ore you...”

“Mom? Whot