Chapter 1634: Why The Salute
After the meal, the whole family gathered in the tea room on the second floor. Anderson was downstairs, engrossed in watching TV
and playing games. Cecelia set the tea table, filling it with a complete set of tea brewing tools.
"The new tea hasn't arrived yet, so this is the most fragrant aged Pu'er," Cecelia said, using the first pot of brewed tea to warm the
cups, then pouring a cup for everyone from the second pot.
Ralph took the teacup, took a sip, and showed a satisfied expression. Luther tasted it as well.
"Mom, your tea brewing skills are amazing, it remindsof grandma. She always loved making tea, it was her way of nurturing
her health," he said.
When Stephanie was mentioned, Luther's eyes dimmed. Cecelia's hand stiffened a little. Stephanie had been killed by Charlotte.
They had all been deceived by Charlotte for all these years. Stephanie, Xia Zhenhai, they all met their untimely demise. The hard-
won reunion was built upon their sacrifices.
Seeing the atmosphere becstagnant, Joyce quickly tried to lighten the mood. "Let's not bring up the past," she said.
Ralph was candid. "Initially, in our eagerness to find our kin, we lowered our guard. The mistake we made, we should face it head-
on, no need to shy away."
Luther put down his teacup. "If grandma knew, she would be content knowing her wishes were fulfilled. | mean no offense,
everyone, don't take it to heart."
"Joyce, you haven't visited grandfather's grave yet. Tomorrow, I'll take you there to pay respects. Luther, you should ctoo. And
bring Anderson," Cecelia proposed. "At last, everything has settled down. | can finally face the old man."
Joyce nodded gently.
"Alright, let's not talk about this. You're pregnant with twins, that's wonderful news. You must take good care of yourself from now
on, be careful in everything you do," Cecelia advised. "I've been simmering bird's nest soup, I'll bring you slater."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Mom, | can't eat anymore," Joyce said, subconsciously stroking her stomach.
Ralph smiled. "I heard from Nian Zhen, it's a pair of boys?"
Joyce blushed a little, "Yeah. We did a maternal blood test."
"The doctor said the accuracy rate is 99%," Luther added.
Ralph laughed heartily. "That's great. It's been a long tsince we had such a booming family. Speaking of twin genes, the Heath
family has a branch where twins, although always girls, have been born generation after generation. Maybe you inherited that
gene."
Cecelia added, "That might not be the case, Anderson is a singleton. Perhaps the twins this tare just a coincidence."
Luther and Joyce exchanged glances, their eyes dimming a little. They knew very well that Anderson was also a twin, a boy and a
girl. Unfortunately, Alisha had died at birth. This pain, they chose not to let Cecelia and Ralph bear again.
The family chatted for a while. Ralph then cleared his throat, his demeanor turning serious.
"Joyce, gathering everyone here today, | also wanted to discuss future plans. What are your plans for the future?" Ralph asked
Joyce. "You can think about it first."
At this point, Luther sat up straighter. He had a feeling that tonight's conversation would inevitably touch on future plans.
"Of course, Luther, I'd like to hear your plans as well," Ralph turned to Luther, his gaze more serious.
Luther said solemnly, "Dad, I've thought about what you've said. No matter what, | will respect Joyce's choice. In terms of career, |
can adjust for her."
He glanced at Cecelia, "You don't need to worry about me. I'm fine."
Cecelia nodded approvingly at Luther's magnanimity. Joyce remained silent, not answering Ralph's question.
"I would like to hear your thoughts first, Dad," she said.
Ralph said seriously, "You currently hold the rank of marshal. Although you've earned military merits this time, taking over my
power won't be easy. To establish your authority in the army, you will need at least three years of special training. To allow your
physical abilities and potential to reach the requirements of special personnel. Of course, we will wait until after you have given
birth to start the training."
"Also, you need to learn to manage military affairs. As you parachuted into the warlord's circle halfway, you have to start from the
middle, gradually touch on all aspects of the job, establish trust with your subordinates, and gain the support of your confidants.
Only then can you completely take over, this willrequire a lot of your energy."
"Three years of special training?" Luther raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Yes. It's practically full-time, with only about ten days of vacation a year. It's indeed a brutal test, but it's necessary. It's a path
every high-ranking officer has to take," Cecelia explained.
Three years, seeing each other only about ten days... Luther's facial expression darkened slightly.
Four years and then another three.
He had waited a long four years, more than a thousand sleepless nights. Even now, thinking back on it, it was still a heavy pain.
And now that Joyce had finally returned to him, they were to be separated for another three years. He felt a sharp pain in his heart,
even his breathing was painful. He involuntarily clenched his fists, trying to maintain a calm face, but kept his hands behind his
back to hide his discomfort.
In the end, he managed a faint smile.
"No matter what, | will support her. | can move the R&S Group headquarters to the Capital, you don't need to worry about me."
Joyce glanced at Luther.
Others didn't notice his discomfort, but she did. She saw his clenched fists, hidden behind his back. She understood, he didn't want
to be separated from her.
It was a difficult choice on both sides for her. On one side, there were her parents, from whom she had been separated since
childhood. After struggling for more than twenty years, they had finally reunited.
She was the only heir of the Heath family, the successor to a century-old military family. It was her responsibility to shoulder the
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But on the other side, there was her beloved, whom she had been through life and death with, who had gone through separations
and reunions. After four years, it was to be another three. And for her, Luther had already given up a lot.
"What are you thinking, Joyce?" Cecelia asked.
Joyce remained silent for a long time.
She held the teacup in her hand, gripping it tighter and tighter.
The atmosphere in the tea room becstagnant.
It seemed like a long thad passed.
Suddenly, she stood up and walked over to Ralph and Cecelia.
ront of them, and respectfully gave them a deep bow.
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