You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1603 Should Apologize

Anderson faintly felt Mommy's anxiety and wisely did not ask further questions.

He just said, "Okay, we'll go after the press conference."

Joyce nodded.

At this time, Ralph and Cecelia, who were resting in the room opposite, woke up and cto the lounge where Joyce was.

Joyce quickly stood up, "Dad, Mom, you're here."

Ralph was already refreshed and energetic, "I heard Luther was injured. Is it serious?"

"Yes, although he lost a lot of blood, his life is not in danger." Joyce did not mention Luther's medication for fear of worrying

everyone too much. She planned to go to the hospital after the press conference, tell Cecelia privately first and see if there were

any countermeasures.

"That's good. I've been worried for a long time." Cecelia smiled, "Now that the mission has been successfully completed, everyone

must be tired."

When Ralph cin, his eyes had been on Anderson.

Anderson didn't speak until they finished talking, "Grandpa, Grandma, hello."

He popped his head out from behind Joyce, his little face beaming.

Ralph waved to him.

Anderson trotted over.

"Ouch, quite heavy, Grandpa can hardly carry you anymore." Ralph picked up Anderson, held him high and spun around. Seeing

the pendant hanging conspicuously around Anderson's neck, he praised, "As expected of my grandson, the pendant | gave you

cin handy, didn't it?"

Anderson nodded vigorously, "Grandpa, the Member of Silver Eagles saved my life. | have to thank Grandpa."

Ralph stroked Anderson's head, "After wiping out the warlords this time, the Silver Eagles will disband. In the future, Grandpa will

assign you a personal guard to protect you at all times, okay?"

Anderson waved his hand, "No need. Grandpa, | can protect myself."

"Hmm. Courageous! Spirited!" Ralph praised.

Cecelia held Anderson's little hand, somewhat excited, "Andres is finally back safely. | haven't been able to sleep well these days

worrying about you. Okay, peace is restored now, there will be no more danger."

Seeing everyone reunited warmly, Joyce forced a smile of relief.

Although her heart was still anxious and unsettled, she did not show it.

At this time, guards cin and saluted to report.

"Marshal, Marshal's wife, and young marshal. The press conference will start in ten minutes. Please go to the front desk."

Ralph put Anderson down and responded, "I see."

He patted Anderson's shoulder, "Andres, watch Grandpa down there. Letask you, what do you think Grandpa should say at the

press conference today?"

"You suggest first." Ralph pointed to the guard who cin to report.

The guard stood at attention respectfully, "The marshal will announce the victory over the purge campaign. And give the people a

vision of a better future."

"What do you think? What should | say at the press conference?" Ralph asked Anderson again.

Anderson thought for a while, "I think an apology is in order."

When he finished speaking, Ralph was stunned, apparently somewhat unexpected.

Cecelia's eyes were bright with curiosity, "Why apologize?"

Anderson said earnestly, "To apologize for the inconvenience and panic caused to the people in recent days. Isn't that what should

be said?"

Joyce hugged Anderson, a smile on her face. This kid really has his own ideas.

Ralph suddenly laughed loudly, "Good, very good. The student surpasses the master. At such a young age, he can look at the issue

from such a high level. Haha, Grandpa is not as good as you. Amazing, boundless future."

The guard also looked at Anderson with admiration. He had never thought of it.

Ralph nodded, "Andres gave a very good suggestion. Grandpa will listen to you."

Anderson grinned broadly.

Next, Ralph and Cecelia went to the front desk of the press conference together and sat on the podium.

The whispers below immediately becsilent and solemn.

Then Joyce walked in.

She nodded to the media reporters below.

She was wearing a high-quality military uniform, with each button hollowed out in K gold, and the shoulder straps on both sides

were inlaid with seven-pointed stars made of pure gold, noble and dazzling, piercing people's eyes.

With perfect features, a cold and arrogant temperament, calm yet restrained.

There were exclamations below.

Joyce took a seat next to Cecelia.

Then, at exactly 7 o'clock, the press conference officially began.

The morning news was broadcast simultaneously.

Ralph nodded to Cecelia and Joyce to stand up together.

First, Ralph expressed his apologies to the whole nation in front of the live camera. He reflected on the inconvenience and panic

caused to the people by the warlords.

Then they bowed 90 degrees to the camera and remained silent for a full minute.

After bowing in apology.

Ralph sat down and briefly talked about his deliberate house arrest in order to wipe out the warlords. He said that the goal had

been successfully achieved and that from now on, he would restore peace to the people. For the first tat an official press

conference, he proposed that with the change of the presidency, the Heath family would return military power to assist the

president in maintaining stability as their duty.

Such actions.

Caused a sensation, and media outlets rushed to report simultaneously.

Soon, almost all social media exploded, and the comment section was flooded, almost all of which were highly praised. Marshal

Ralph was said to be open-minded and far-sighted. He swept away the oppressive feeling that the warlords had brought to the

people before, and the praise was overwhelming.

Joyce also made a very short speech.

The press conference was much more effective than they had imagined. Public opinion-wise, it could be said to stand at the

highest point.

After the end.

Joyce hurried to the backstage lounge, took off her military uniform and changed into casual clothes.

Cecelia saw that Joyce was emotionally unstable today. Although Joyce didn't say so, she could feel it.

She asked with concern, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Are you going to the hospital?"

Joyce replied, "Yes. I'm taking Andres over for a visit. | won't participate in the reporters’ questions."

Cecelia understood and asked again, "Are you hiding something from me? Has something happened to Luther?"

Joyce bit her lip, "Unclear now. Mom, the teams developing drugs within the warlords seem to have all been killed by Otis. Do you

have any other scientific researchers?"

Cecelia was startled, "No wonder | couldn't find them. One must see the living, the other must see the dead. | must find a way to

find out. As for other scientific researchers, there are none at the moment. What's wrong? What do you need?"

Joyce frowned, "I can't explain it for now. I'll take Andres over first."

"Okay." Cecelia responded.

Joyce led Anderson out from backstage, "Andres, I'm taking you to see your dad."

Anderson said happily, "Okay."

On the other hand.

Hospital.

The anesthetic had worn off.

Luther slowly opened his eyes.

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