Chapter 1955: A Sense of Despondency

On the other side,

Luther took Joyce and the children to a famous seaside restaurant.

As it was close to noon when they set off,

Anderson and Alisha were hungry on the way. Inside the camper, everything was available: a kitchen, a bathroom, a shower, and a large TV and audio system, all fully equipped.

Joyce made some mini pancakes for them in the camper's kitchen, topped with cream and adorned with fresh fruits.

While Alisha ate and watched cartoons on the TV in the car, dancing with joy,

Anderson did not have much of an appetite. He took a few bites casually and set them aside, his wise little eyes occasionally glancing at his mommy and daddy.

Upon waking up in the morning, he sensed that something was amiss. His dad did not say goodbye to him before leaving home.

He saw his mommy come out after his dad left, made a few phone calls, and then hastily left the house. He knew something was definitely wrong. His sister did not notice the changes at home, but he, being sensitive, was different.

They were hiding something from him; even his mommy often searched for information on the computer at home, using big data related to biopharmaceuticals, which was very suspicious.

Furthermore, his mommy's mood had been noticeably off lately. When she spoke to him, her mind seemed elsewhere, and he could feel it.

Thinking about this, Anderson proactively handed a plate of mini pancakes to Joyce.

"Mummy, you should eat too."

Joyce took it, touched Anderson's head, and smiled, "Alright, but mommy is not hungry. I ate a lot in the morning. I'll eat later."

Anderson remained silent.

not eat breakfast before leaving, so how could she have eaten a lot in the morning? Being observant, having no appetite, and having no mood was the truth. Joyce sat to the side, feeling uneasy about the matter of Luther going to

the journey, she did not speak to

much. He didn't want to upset her, deliberately keeping things from her, but there are no secret walls, ultimately, she found out. Feeling bothered,

"Daddy, eat."

sweet." Luther gently embraced Alisha,

delicious? Is it sweet?" Alisha had not eaten yet, but

"Mm, it's very sweet.

picked up a grape for herself and put it in her mouth.

Luther in surprise, "It's really sour." Luther's handsome face momentarily stiffened; he had long lost his sense

covered up, "Because it's from Alisha, so it's all

"Alright.

that, she nestled into Luther's arms, found a

discreetly at Joyce, knowing that Joyce must be even

Joyce's complexion changed, but she didn't say a

seemed unable to taste anything,

moment, his mommy's

Looking around, he pondered.

looked like a castle from afar, built on the edge

arrived, it was already

the car, Luther led them into the restaurant, to their reserved private room, the

windows showcasing a breathtaking view of the sea, seemingly endless. The golden sunlight sprinkled on the sea,

extend beyond the cliff. Below them was the expanse of the

jumping, but she dared not sit

pointed to the seats further

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