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".

and looked at it, "37.6 and a little low-grade fever.” Joyce looked indifferent, “It's just a low fever, I can't feel it, it's fine." Luther gave her a cold

Joyce's cell phone suddenly

at it, but it

sees an unfamiliar phone number, she always

eyebrows knitted up. Who would call her at this late

party was

please?

for a

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

cell phone to contact her before. "What's the matter, Mr. Henderson, what's happened

affairs, all

arch- enemy, Justin, must have known about it. Damn, the thought

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 website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters