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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?

on my way out and was delayed,

always been so rigorous and conscientious in her work. And you think these could be the reasons

did she have to

the analogy reasonable? Was she

in the kindergarten today. You must find a way to explain to the teachers that you are

sank and his face changed. He was not Anderson's father? Such words, especially when they were from

full well that he was Anderson's

he pushed his

time, and

into this with her

kindly, "I went to the project site this afternoon. I left early, and stopped by to give Anderson a visit. Unexpectedly, I met Anderson's classmates and his mother at the entrance of the school. They laughed at Anderson for him not having a father, and

couldn't possibly stop them one

never said anything about it, but she knew that

Anderson. Little did she know that Anderson would be laughed at again by his classmates

Anderson, who was having a good time inside the

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