You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1522

Chapter 1522

Mag was knocking on the door while holding a rice cake tray in her hand.

Knocked a few times, inside does not open the door.

She muttered, "What's the little one doing?"

Ford, downstairs, glanced upstairs, sensing that something was wrong, he rushed upstairs in three steps.

"What's going on?" Ford ran to the door and asked Mag. if something happened to the child, they couldn't afford it, especially if it was the Major General's son and the General's grandson.

Mag shook her head, "I'll go in and check it out.”

After saying that, Mag took out the key and opened the door from outside.

Ford pushed open the door as soon as it was open.

Only to see inside, Anderson, lying on the carpet, wrapped in a blanket. It looked as if he was asleep, holding the joystick console tightly in his arms, with one of the console’s handles showing in the blanket.

Mag breathed a sigh of relief, "So I fell asleep. Strange, obviously he slept at noon, why did he fall asleep again? I thought he would play for hours."

into the room and looked around, nothing out of the ordinary. Then he crouched down next to

and

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a toy in your arms. Can you

swiped her hand, trying to pull the toy

Can't help but smoke.

fear of waking up Anderson. Anderson deliberately rolled over and pressed the joystick

let

Mag up,

Mag nodded her head.

men left the room one

until the door

stood up and he gasped for

he was smart enough to pretend to be asleep. If

continued to use the fruit fork, screwing back the screws one

is much faster than the speed of dismantling

relieved to

sweat on his

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