"Well, that's good." Luther stroked Joyce's head with satisfaction and a doting face.
Instantly, Joyce had a feeling that she was just like his pet, and just now she was forced to wear the exclusive silver tag.
Hell, why did she even agree?
With a gloomy face, she subconsciously reached for her neck.
She tried to take the pendant off.
But when she touched the silver pendant, she thought about his serious and cautious expression just now, and she finally withdrew
her hand.
It always feels as if he is planning something lately, or has sspecial purpose.
Never mind, it was just a pendant. She took a deep breath and she also wondered what this man had been up to with this pendant.
"By the way, tomorrow night, I'm going back to Khebury," Luther said as he sat down next to her.
Joyce tilted her head in surprise, "Back to Khebury? So are you still coming back to the Capital?"
She subconsciously asked the question, and only after asking it did she realize that she had said too much.
What did it even have to do with her if he would cback to the Capital or not?
Wouldn't it be better if he wasn't here and didn't get in the way of her plans?
"Huh. What? Missalready?" He looked at her with amusement, "Afraid | won't cback?"
"Don't you ever cback." She raised her elbow and bumped him angrily.
He smoothly wrapped his arms around her and dragged her closer to him.
"l am just back to Khebury for sbusiness, and it might take two or three days if things go well. Don't worry, since you're here,
I'm not going anywhere." He looked at her with an ambiguous tone.
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"Ahem." Joyce unnaturally cleared her throat, "Mr. Warner is from Khebury, so why are you even tellingif you are going home
for business."
He was too close to her, and the heat of his body was also transferred to her body. She felt her whole body was covered with a thin
layer of sweat.
She hurriedly got up and left him.
The more contact they have, the easier she felt it was to be influenced by this man.
"Anderson, brush your teeth and you should go to bed now." She walked towards Anderson and gently stroked Anderson's little
head.
Luther also stood up at this time.
He walked towards Anderson, squatted down in front of Anderson, and said softly, "Anderson, I'm going back to Khebury for a few
days and won't be here tomorrow. I'm here to say goodbye to you tonight. Will you miss me?"
Anderson looked up, his eyes crystal bright, "Yes, then you have to cback quickly."
"Well, sure." Luther's lips curled up into a gentle smile.
"Mommy, | want Uncle to takedownstairs for a walk. Just for a little while. Is that okay?" Anderson pleaded, looking up at Joyce.
"| can take you out for a walk, can't I?" Joyce asked suspiciously.
"lI want to go with Uncle." Anderson looked expectant, his eyes fluttering.
"Okay." Joyce raised her eyes and looked at the clock, "It's late, and it's almost bedtime. Don't make it too long."
"Hmm." Anderson slid off the couch and stepped forward to tug on Luther's palm, "Let's go."
"Good." Luther felt so flattered as he rushed forward to pick Anderson up.
After all this ttogether, it was obvious that Anderson was much closer to him.
Joyce helped them open the door.
Luther carried Anderson downstairs, and then, he set Anderson down and took Anderson's tender little hands in his.
The central gardens in Pascaylia was huge.
There was a large water feature in the middle in the form of a staircase, with long flower corridors on either side.
The corridor then led to a small stone path with unknown vines climbing everywhere above it like a huge green umbrella.
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