You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 895

Blue Ocean.

Anderson woke up first, he reached around and his mommy was gone. He called out softly, "Mommy."

No one answered him.

Puzzled, he climbed out of bed, put on his slippers, and walked to the living room. Still, he could not find his mommy, but Uncle Luther was still sleeping on the couch.

It was already bright and warm sunlight was coming in through the glass.

Anderson searched around and didn't see his mommy. He went to the couch and shook Luther, "Uncle Luther, Uncle Luther, wake up." Luther was awakened by the sound. He sat up and picked Anderson up and cradled him in his arms.

"What's wrong, Anderson?" he asked.

The sleep was so comfortable and so reassuring that he felt better and his palms were no longer hot.

Holding the soft little ball in his arms, he felt so happy.

"Uncle Luther, Mommy's gone." Anderson reached out and touched Luther's forehead, "You're better, no more fever.”

"Hmm. Mommy's gone?" Luther froze and looked around.

Sure enough, she was not at home, and even her slippers were left at the door.

He frowned. She left the child at home and went out? She was just too irresponsible as a mother. No matter how mature Anderson was, he was, after all, less than four years old.

However, on second thought...

Was it because he was home? That's why she was comfortable going out? If so, it was a sign of trust in him.

When he thought of this, he was in a good mood.

He immediately got up from the sofa and picked Anderson up, "Anderson, good boy, Mommy must have gone out to buy you a delicious breakfast. Let's brush our teeth and wash our faces and wait for your mommy together, okay?"

Anderson nodded.

little head kept shaking,

resist placing a kiss on

I'm a boy, don't keep kissing me." Anderson protested with discontent. He had already been kissed yesterday, and he had a problem

Anderson’ hair. He was just the same as he was when he was just a child, and he hated being touched by people. So, he could totally relate with Anderson. "Put me down, and I can walk on my own. I'm not a

brush your teeth and wash your face." Luther coaxed with amusement, setting Anderson down

to go back to his apartment to wash up, but didn't feel

new toothbrush from the shelf for

that she had not

that something was

just gone out to buy breakfast, she would have

even now... Could it be

out his cell phone and

he waited, he got more

answered, and he dialed for a second

too, tangled up

long that he almost thought no one

that came from the other side of

"Hello, who is this?"

could a man answer the

why do you have Zora's phone in your possession?” Luther questioned

silent for a moment and

he was able to

he thought

uncertainly, "Are you?

not expect to be get in

explained to her that her diplomatic immunity would not work for the Special Investigation Unit, and she

politely and let

police department,

phone rang, Karl picked up

been

heard that it was Luther,

the other end of the line,

Inspection Special Investigation Unit, Miss Knowles is involved in a murder case, so I asked her to come over and I am asking her a few questions. Mr. Warner, please

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