You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Got it. It should be fine." Joyce responded, "By the way, help me rent an apartment, as soon as possible. I don't want to stay in the hotel all the time. With the apartment ready, I can live with Anderson.”

“I know, and I have been looking everywhere. It should be near a kindergarten since Anderson needs to go to school. Sister, don't worry. I have already found one, and I will show you around in the next two days."

"Hmm. Thank you. About the Henderson family bank, I'll think about it and talk to you again. Our partnership with R&S is a sure thing, and I will just need to think of a way so that we don't have to offend Justin." Joyce propped up her forehead. Just why would Justin suddenly come out of nowhere and gave her such a headache.

"Sister. I know. You should not worry too much. There's always a solution for our funding. If you can fix a problem with money, then it's not even a problem to begin with.” Kane sounded relaxed.

Joyce was stunned, and then it dawned on her. Yes, she just found out tonight that Kane was the youngest son of the Roberts family.

"Good. Since the summit is over, I will have no schedule for the next two days, so I'll take a break. I will be over your place tomorrow and take Anderson for a ride. I'll hang up now."

"Good. Don't worry, Sister. Anderson is happy with me,”

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