You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1883 Seeing Your Happiness

"That's good," Cecelia's expression relaxed slightly. "Seeing your happiness, only then can I be at ease."

"Mom, we're fine. You go take care of Alisha first, we'll talk later," Joyce said softly.

"Okay, I'll hang up for now," Cecelia smiled as she ended the video call.

Joyce breathed a sigh of relief, leaning towards Luther and reaching out to hold him without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Luther kissed the back of her hand gently, saying, "I mean it, Orik and Dr. Jocelyn have returned, they will find a solution."

In fact, they hadn't. He lied to her. Orik and Dr. Jocelyn had only found a way to delay, not a substantive solution. As for how long they could delay, that was also uncertain. But he didn't want to tell her. Also, in the past two days, he had begun to feel a bit weak, knowing deep inside that his condition might be worsening. But he couldn't let her worry anymore.

Joyce nodded. "Yes, of course. We still have many, many years ahead of us. Until you're tired of me, that is."

Luther smiled, reaching out to pinch her nose. "How could I ever get tired of you? Let alone in this lifetime, not even in the next or the one after."

After speaking, he gently kissed her lips. Perhaps feeling it wasn't enough, he simply embraced her waist and indulged in a deep kiss.

At that moment, Anderson came down from the second floor and upon seeing them embracing and kissing, he pretended to turn away. "I didn't see anything. Not suitable for kids," he joked.

Hearing Anderson's voice, Joyce quickly pushed Luther away. "Be mindful, this is the living room."

Luther let go of Joyce. "Understood, my dear wife."

don't live up

went to hold Anderson's hand. "Hungry? It's time

from a distance. "Yes, it's all set. Anderson,

people sat down at the

for a top-notch Japanese cuisine and a Western chef to prepare an exquisitely

plenty of delicious food, and

I go back

charge of picking you up and dropping you off. Do

It's nice to be somewhere else during the day," Anderson said as he scooped a spoonful of dessert, a delicious mango soufflé. Although he kept in touch with Fair, given the time difference, they couldn't always be online

to understand the concept of being in a group. He's better than I was when I was young; I had private tutors and hardly went to school," Luther praised. "Darrin smiled, with a hint of oddity. No wonder Mr. Warner was so paranoid, difficult to get close to, turns out he was never good at

insisted on sending Anderson to regular schools at his age; interacting with peers was crucial for his mental and physical well-being. Geniuses could be

shot Darrin a stern look. What

a special mission. When are you planning to leave?" Joyce

Uncle Darrin, you're leaving? Are you coming back?" Anderson was surprised, feeling a bit reluctant. He got along well with Darrin, and even with the former Kane. It was better

course, I'll come back. I'm just going on business," Darrin ruffled Anderson's hair.

just asking," Anderson replied

to him, and let him arrange whatever you need," Joyce said. "And his captain of the guard, what's her name?" She suddenly couldn't recall. "Grizela," Darrin took

able to assist you, and likewise, we can help them covertly.

to unforeseen circumstances. The specific reasons

know?" Joyce was taken aback, wondering why she hadn't heard any

the postponement is unclear, but I heard there's been a complication. The most likely heir, Clint, might not be the frontrunner anymore," Luther pointed to his phone. "I just found out