You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1529

At this point, he looked at the time.

It was already five o'clock.

There was another movement downstairs and it was Ford coming in to change shifts.

Uncle Ford's voice was slightly higher, obviously angry, "Why are you asleep? Have you made your four o'clock rounds yet?"

“I'm sorry, chief.” The guard blamed himself, "I made my rounds at two, not at four, I thought it would be fine, just a few people, iron-clad precautions, and the other side was a child. What can happen?" "Having said that. Since the explanation to us, we have to do a good job. In case something goes wrong who will pocket it?" Ford reprimanded.

"Yes. Next time I'll pay attention.”

Ford, "You go to bed, here's my turn."

Anderson had it in his mind that the guard had indeed slept over and forgotten to make his rounds at four o'clock. It turns out that they are five o'clock in the morning shift, before he slept the most at this time every day, no wonder he did not know.

He thought to himself, “I've been up all night anyway, so I'll wait. Because he did not know what time the material vehicles were delivered each morning. Because every day when he got up in the morning, the supplies had already been delivered.

pinched his nails on the back of his hand to keep himself from falling

up for

heard the sound of

delivered at 5:30

away. Then the sound of Ford lifting the stuff in and closing the door was heard. Anderson was relieved that

Tired to the extreme.

He slept almost second.

the morning, Mag made breakfast and waited and waited,

up every day after 8:00,

up and check it

that, he walked upstairs to Anderson's room and gently

arms, he was still holding

to cover up the quilt. With a hint of warmth

downstairs, Mag hurriedly asked, "Still

I went to my room last night and snuck in to

reversed.” Mag sighed, “It's not the child's fault, locked up here every day, the day and night is not upside down. Even I can't stand

else to serve this grandparent, it can't