You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1956

Chapter 1956: No More Wills

Although she was out to relax, she couldn't shake off her preoccupation while eating. Her mind kept wandering back to the research she had been immersed in these past few days.

Luther noticed Joyce's distraction but remained silent. He, too, had been tirelessly brainstorming, as Dr. Jacobs had already arrived in Khebury to join the research efforts. How could he give up? Even for their sake, he had to find every possible solution, to push through until the very end. He only wanted to arrange things properly for the future, ensuring they had nothing to worry about. "Dad, why aren't you eating?" Alisha asked, looking up.

Alisha, the thoughtful little dove, shared some of her food with Luther, "Dad, you didn't even eat the mini muffins in the car. Aren't you hungry?"

Luther's eyes softened, "Alright, I'll eat now."

After a few bites, Luther continued grilling seafood, adding expensive prawns, crab legs, and special spices, maintaining their freshness and original flavor. He then served each person. The waiter brought freshly squeezed pomegranate juice for each of them, filling the air with a sweet flavor that seemed to seep into their hearts and lungs.

Outside the window, the deep blue sea and endless sky, with rolling waves, were all so beautiful.

After finishing the seafood, the waiter brought a Japanese-style mini grill for them to roast rice cakes, another specialty of the restaurant.

The soft and chewy texture, slightly crispy exterior.

The flickering flame emitted a bluish-green glow.

Alisha leaned on the table, carefully observing the process of roasting rice cakes.

Suddenly she exclaimed, "It's cracking, it's cracking, Mom, the rice cake is ready."

up the rice cake, put it in Alisha's bowl, and also gave one to

clapped

center, a crispy exterior, and even oozed a thick, sweet juice. Soft, chewy, slightly sweet, and extremely delicious. Anderson also enjoyed the delicacy but kept observing

ate heartily

let your brother show you around here. Stay inside the house, don't go out, and avoid the terrace too," Joyce gently caressed Anderson, "Look after your sister,

"Okay," Anderson nodded.

Luther waved his

away, with Anderson following

several little birds over there,

open the huge glass

instructed the waiter to bring two

the white wicker chair on the terrace, under a large parasol. The sea breeze, accompanied by a salty taste, blew in, giving a coolness to the autumn air that dispelled her melancholy. Because of her large belly, Joyce had to lean back, lightly placing her

sat on the couch next to Joyce and brought a back cushion for

a bit, let me support your waist with

shifted forward, and Luther placed the cushion behind her, making her

shoulders, "Are you feeling okay? Any discomfort? Tired?

not tired," Joyce shook her

that he had gone to sign a will with Mr. Baldwin, her mood had been unable to improve. She felt the need to sort out her

to see what they

at him, "But

would be a waste of your good looks." Luther smiled and couldn't resist pinching her cheek, "In my eyes, you're the most beautiful. Besides, boys

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