You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

She had read Anderson's resume from Mufron and it said nothing about his father.

Naturally Anderson either came from a divorced family or a single parent family, nothing to be proud of.

Anderson hadn't cared about the conversation between the two, and when he heard them talking about him not having a father, he was a little down.

He got angry.

Growing up, when he was playing with children about his age, he was repeatedly ostracized because of his far superior intelligence, and each time they made fun of him just because he had no father.

Because they really could not find any other weaknesses from him... He loved his slingshot and it was also because he could protect himself from being bullied.

Unfortunately, a slingshot was not allowed in the kindergarten, otherwise he must have used his slingshot to teach Oscar a hard lesson.

A retarded little boy who could do nothing but cry and say mean words in front of the teacher and his mommy.

didn't have a father, he immediately stopped

his tears and asked, "Mommy, is he really a

kid and gave Anderson a cold "grunt". "Mommy, let's go. I'm not

smashing motion with his hand towards Anderson,

mom was just about

icy

Anderson doesn't have a father?" The voice was magnetic. Although it was cold, it was low and nice, sexy and charming. She could not help but want to know what the owner of the voice might

Oscar's mom turned around.

sight of the

Such a handsome man!

a lot of money to begin with, and there was a designer trench coat draping on his shoulder in a dazzling way. Not to mention the ten-carat Royal Blues on the cuffs, the black gold watch on

car key

lights of a super-cool sports cars that was

mouth. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt

was something she had not