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Media.
It seemed that the president was completely unconcerned about all of this.
Casey sighed grimly and didn't say any more.
Meanwhile.
Kane carried Anderson upstairs.
The apartment door was voice-activated and Kane shouted at the door, "Open Sesame".
The door lock then opened up automatically.
Joyce immediately laughed out loud, "How old are you, and you still use a password like Open Sesame. Are you kidding me?"
"Sister. This voice-activated door lock is also a product designed by our company. | asked the manufacturer for one so that | could
try it out. How about it? Not bad, right?" Anderson was sleeping so Kane spoke very quietly.
"It's okay, and it's not really high tech. We just improved its design application. It's not unusual." Joyce pushed the door open.
Inside the apartment, the arrangement was simple and neat, and the gray and white tones looked very comfortable.
Kane carried Anderson to the sofa and covered him with a blanket.
"It's quite a big apartment for just you alone." Joyce looked around. All the facilities in the apartment were quite high-class, and the
décor was low-key yet luxury. Although Kane earned quite a lot, living in such an apartment seemed a bit ...
The bottom line was that it looked like Kane had been living here for a long time...
And Kane himself had worked with her in Mufron for a long time... Wouldn't that mean the place had been left empty for a long
time?
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Kane was having such a bourgeoisie lifestyle here...
She couldn't help but be suspicious of his identity. When she was at Mufron, she didn't think much about it. When she returned to
the Capital, she realized that her intuition was not wrong.
"Yeah. | like it to be a little more spacious. And you can have a good view here." Kane pointed out the window. "Across the street is
a large wetland park, and the air is very fresh every morning. You can rest assured to leave Anderson with me."
At that moment, Anderson woke up.
He hugged the blanket, rubbed his eyes, and looked around, "Huh, so soon?"
"Whoa." He jumped off the couch and landed on the marble floor in his bare feet.
"Uncle, so your family is so big!" He tsked, "Rich people wow!"
"Callbrother!" Kane corrected.
"lI don't. Hmm." Anderson whipped his head around.
"So you don’t want the console anymore?" Kane threatened.
"Cand grab it if you can."
"Hey, hey, do you not want to use my computer anymore?"
"Ah! No, | want to use your computer!"
"Here we go again." Joyce held her forehead helplessly.
The two of them kept bickering whenever they saw each other, and they were obviously having a lot of fun together.
"You're all hungry, right? I'll go see what's in the fridge and I'll make you dinner." Joyce said helplessly, ready to walk into the
kitchen.
"Wait, Sister, you should just have a rest, and I'll cook for you." Kane hurriedly stopped her and boasted, "My cooking is first class."
"Yes, Mommy is tired after a long day of flying. She needs to get srest." Anderson was very considerate for his mom.
He hurriedly went forward to take Joyce's hand and pulled her to the side of the sofa, "Mom, sit down."
When she saw how well-behaved and understanding her son was, Joyce's nose was sore for a while.
She hugged Anderson tightly. She would protect him well, and as long as she could have him, it was enough.
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