You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1955

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.

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

did

expression but didn't say 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, Luther

"Daddy, eat."

so sweet." Luther gently embraced Alisha, cuddling

it delicious? Is it sweet?" Alisha had not eaten yet, but she first gave it to

very sweet. Alisha is

herself and put it in her mouth.

the sourness. How can you eat this, daddy? Don't you find it sour at all?" Alisha looked at Luther in surprise, "It's really sour." Luther's handsome face momentarily stiffened; he had long lost his sense of taste, unable to taste anything sour, sweet, bitter, or spicy.

from Alisha, so it's

stuck out her tongue, "Alright. I like

nestled into Luther's arms, found a

that Joyce must be even more

Joyce's complexion changed, but she

already noticed that his dad seemed unable to taste anything, had

this moment, his

Looking around, he pondered.

seaside building that looked like a castle from afar, built on the edge of

was already past

out of the car, Luther led them into the restaurant, to their reserved

seemingly endless. The golden sunlight sprinkled on the sea, the sparkling waves shimmering in gold, white foam rolling continuously, wave after wave, as if they were right there, immersed in

the window, they realized that half of the building seemed to extend beyond the cliff. Below them was the expanse of

jumping, but she dared

pointed to the seats further inside, "Brother, you sit

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