You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Look at Anderson's well-behaved appearance.

Luther suddenly felt a little heartbroken. Whenever Andres showed an understanding expression, he would feel guilty and blame himself for the mistakes he had made in the past. To this day, are not able to live a peaceful life, and I do not know when it will be the end.

Joyce gently put her arm around Anderson, then gestured for Luther to carry him away.

"Keep your distance from mommy so you don't catch the cold.”

Luther picked Anderson up in his arms, "Come on, Daddy will take you to the game.”

The warm and fuzzy scene continued until after dinner.

They sat in the living room while Anderson watched TV.

Luther brought the ear thermometer to take Joyce's temperature.

A "drop".

little low-grade fever.” Joyce looked indifferent, “It's just a low fever, I can't feel it, it's

Joyce's cell phone suddenly

frowned gently and glanced at it,

hand, stiffened, seriously, but now whenever she sees an unfamiliar phone number, she

and his handsome eyebrows knitted up. Who

picked up the phone, the other party was an unfamiliar voice that she

this Ms. Knowles, please? I'm sorry to bother

for a moment,

family bank. This is our Mr. Henderson's work phone." Bobby said

cell phone? No wonder she hasn't seen this number, Justin should have used his personal cell phone to contact her

her affairs, all exposed, Justin also seems

he forget that Joyce's identity had been revealed, and his former arch- enemy, Justin, must have known about it. Damn, the thought of his

is drunk, he keeps drinking and drinking, something will happen to him, I can't persuade him, he keeps calling your name. Mr. Henderson is in room 18808 at Emperor Hote." Bobby said. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt