You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1620

Chapter 1620 I'm Afraid I Can't Accept That

As if knowing her worries, Luther gently patted her shoulder, "Just work-related matters."

"Oh."

Joyce waved to Anderson, “Come on, Mommy will take you across the street to eat Japanese seafood fried rice, okay?"

"Great!" Anderson stood up happily.

Joyce took Anderson out of the VIP ward. As she left, she looked inside doubtfully.

She felt something was wrong.

She couldn't say what it was, but ever since Luther woke up, she felt he was a little abnormal, like today when he suddenly wanted to know if the child in her belly was a boy or a girl, and came up with a name for the child on impulse.

As if he had arranged things in advance.

Yet Luther seemed in a good mood and his body showed no abnormalities.

She shook her head. She must be overthinking it.

Perhaps her emotions were affected by Justin's will just now, making her sensitive and overthinking things. No, Otis was dead, and the remaining initiative was firmly in their hands.

The most difficult and darkest times were over.

There were no future troubles, nothing they couldn't solve.

"Mommy, what are you thinking about?" Anderson saw that Joyce wasn't paying attention.

"Nothing, Mommy is thinking about what to order.” Joyce held Anderson's hand, smiling as she walked into the Japanese restaurant. On the other side.

VIP ward.

leaning against the bed back, sitting up a

were left in

wants to

would not be naive enough to believe that what Luther wanted to talk about privately with him

long eyebrows, “There's no one

down on the stool next to the bed. Standing for too

He went straight

I'm leaving, I won't

known Joyce two years earlier and accompanied Joyce through her youth, he was not lacking in confidence to the point of always seeing Justin as his greatest rival

with Justin back then,

purely unpleasant and jealous. Justin's expression turned ugly upon

hadn't appeared, wasting until now, she would definitely have been with me." He still had confidence in this. With time and patience, even Joyce wouldn't be able to stand

I appeared, there's no

what exactly does Mr. Warner want to say to me?" Justin frowned. Luther couldn't possibly stay behind just to argue superiority

was about

warm sensation

it, bright red blood flowed unwarned from his

his hand and gently wiped his nose. His fingers were stained

wide, not expecting

asked,

took some napkins to wipe away the blood, then picked up the phone in Justin's room and called the

a new set of hospital clothes in ten

medical means and testing methods

his eyes, "Joyce doesn't

a dead end and deceived us with

normal.” After a pause, Luther said, “I know my own body best. She doesn't know about the unexplained nosebleeds.

Justin looked over Luther.

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