Luther's dark eyes were locked firmly on her, as if he was looking right into her heart, and suddenly, he reached out and cupped her delicate chin.

It was her. It was just her.

Although he had always suspected, and was almost certain before, that she was Joyce...

Right now, when he could finally completely confirm it, he still could not help but feel excited.

She fell from such a cliff and survived. It was already a miracle of miracles.

And their child, Anderson, also survived such a disaster.

She was still alive, and Anderson was their child.

At this moment, he thanked God for being so generous with him. Golden sunlight seeped through, and the entire office seemed to be dyed with a layer of dazzling gold.

The surroundings were quiet and dreamlike.

Joyce noticed that he was not right, his breathing was rapid, and he was less calm than usual. He looked so serious and excited and less languid and even elegant than usual.

with him,

“Let go of me."

to push

her hands and pressed them firmly against the

moment, she seemed to hear her wrist bones clucking against the glass

to struggle too much. After

she believed there must have been quite a crow outside

She looked away from him, not wanting to meet

that they seemed to

he was taking deep breaths. He didn't want to expose her now. God had already given him the greatest gift of all by returning her to him, and at

was too generous to

not digest such exciting news, and he did not know

just wanted to take a

just wanted to hold her hand, to feel her presence, to feel that

didn't want to scare her, and he

of him with her real face, he would just let her do what

up to

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