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Luther carried Anderson happily right into Joyce's apartment. He put Anderson down, stroked his head, and then handed Anderson a large bag he had just taken out of the sports car, "Good boy, this is the smartphone and the latest computer I promised you. Take them and have fun yourself.

"Wow!" Anderson jumped up and down with excitement.

The little boy held up a large gift bag and looked especially cute and adorable.

After Anderson walked into his room with his gift in his arms...

Joyce finally couldn't help but question Luther, "What the hell are you doing? What are you doing in the kindergarten?"

"Oh, you're late for picking up your own kid and you won't allow me to do it?" Luther gave her a sidelong glance.

"I..." Joyce was speechless.

Why would it even matter to him if she was late? And now, what's wrong with the questioning tone of his?

was delayed, and there was traffic

you think these could be the reasons for

did she have to explain to him for

analogy reasonable? Was

Mr. Warner to be in my business? And you caused such a big misunderstanding in the kindergarten today. You must find a way to explain to the teachers that you

heart sank and his face changed. He was not Anderson's father? Such

that he

a deep breath, he pushed

said he would give her time, and

get into this with her

a father, and I couldn't just stand asides and stepped in to help Anderson out. Is that wrong?" Joyce was silent. She knew that the children who grew up with Anderson often said behind his back that Anderson didn't have a father

stop

said anything about it, but she knew that he must have longed to have

the word "dad" in front of Anderson. Little did she know that Anderson would be laughed at again

who was

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