You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

“I don’t know whether Mommy would agree..." Anderson actually wanted them in his heart, and if he had such advanced equipment, he could easily hack into the vast majority of websites.

“Your mommy will agree, Anderson. Your mommy and I are working on a project together. Your mommy will provide my company with many new technologies. You can just take it as my way to say thank you." Luther coaxed in a soft voice.

He could see that Anderson was a genius when it came to networking, and Anderson needed these smart devices.

"Okay. But you will have to tell Mommy." Anderson had good manners. When he met Luther for the first time at the airport, he thought Luther had bullied Mommy, so he used a slingshot to teach him a lesson. Now it seemed that at the time he might have misunderstood, and he liked the uncle in front of him very much.

Moreover, the atmosphere between this uncle and Mommy was completely different from that between Uncle Kane and Mommy.

He didn't quite understand it, but he knew that there must be something between them.

Mommy never mentioned anything about daddy. He actually wished he had a daddy, too. And, more than anything, he wanted Mommy to not be alone.

"Well, got it."

Anderson was such a good boy, and Luther suddenly felt sad. The child was obviously less than four years old, so what must he go through that had made him so mature mentally at such a young age.

At an age when kids should know nothing and ask for nothing but love from their parents, Anderson had to bear so much.

He felt a sharp pain in his heart. All this was his fault.

At this time, Joyce brought the dishes to the top of the table. "Anderson, dinner is ready.” She looked outside, and when she saw Anderson lying in Luther's arms and watching cartoons, she frowned. To her surprise, the two of them had been so close so quickly.

They seemed to be having a lot of fun.

"Mommy, I'm coming.” Anderson jumped off Luther's lap and climbed onto his chair in the dining room. He was hungry.

Joyce served him rice and gave him a piece of snowflake steak, "Eat up.”

walked over to the table and sat down, "Is the congee specially made for me?" He was, in fact, feeling a bit under the weather today and he had little appetite. He

the table looked

blank look. She then served herself a bowl of porridge and drank it

simply served himself a bow! of porridge

returned

also climbed onto the couch and

cleaning up, she came out of the kitchen

frowned and disgruntled, "Mr. Warner, since you're done eating, you should

was leaning in Luther's arms, suddenly said, "Uncle,

Luther froze, "Yeah?"

did not feel very comfortable and he felt a bit cold. Yet Anderson said he's

palm was hot in the first place

his forehead. She then gave a low cry,

wonder he didn't feel too

He said. He had been taking cold showers repeatedly last night and again in the morning. It wasn't all because of her. She had

a puritanical person either, so it had not been easy to control

uncomfortable. Can you get me a blanket? It's cold." He immediately lay down on the sofa

were furrowed. He had been in high spirits

said disgruntled, “I'll go get your medicine and bring it to you later. You should drink plenty of hot water.

and I can't get a sip of hot water if I want to.” He pretended to

the couch and ran up and down to his

he almost dragged the blanket over all the way, and then he put it

"Anderson, you are the best.

After saying that, Anderson climbed back up the couch, nestled next to Luther, and

for, what, one day? And already they had such a tacit

you some medicine.” She

although he didn't say

about to leave, he suddenly reached out and