Female Novel
Chapter 1230
The open-air spa on the top floor is truly extraordinary.novelbin
Half indoor, half outdoor. The indoor part also came with a glass dome. The starry night was simply
beautiful.
Anderson ran around excitedly, bubbling inside and out, sometimes drinking the drink placed next to
him, sometimes looking up at the starry sky.
"Okay, Andres, it's time for you to get out." After Joyce had soaked in the hot spring, her whole body
felt more relaxed than ever.
She shouted twice, but heard no answer from Anderson.
She walked closer to have a look, it turns out that the little one has fallen asleep on the side of the pool.
She looked down and smiled.
She then got a large towel to Andres from the hot spring. He slept very deeply, eyes tightly closed, his
bulging cheeks pink.
"Look at you, after being naughty all day, you're finally tired and asleep." She dotingly pinched his little
face bag. Dried him off, then put on his robe pajamas.
She carried him to the room on the second floor, put him on the big soft bed and covered him with the
blanket.
After settling in with Anderson, she returned to the first floor lobby in her pajamas.
From the first floor to the third floor, there are many rooms, and she don't know which room is reserved
for her.
She had just walked downstairs when suddenly, a warm embrace behind her pulled her into her arms.
Luther wrapped his arms around her silently from behind.
With his arms around her waist, he didn't say a word, but buried himself between her fragrant hair,
deeply smelling the unique smell belonging to her.
She regained her original appearance, and it was the first time he held her with such recklessness.
Joyce's body stiffened, and through her pajamas, she could feel the hot temperature radiating from his
chest. His body, there is a fresh smell after a bath. Obviously he has also taken a shower.
She tried to push him away. But he held her tightly.
He turned her around so that she was facing him.
Taking her hand, he pressed it to the spot where his heart was.
"Joyce ... I know you still hate me, you have not forgiven me, that day, you pointed a gun at my heart,
did you, really want to kill me?"
He murmured, "I'm sorry about Iris, I really didn't know. I'm sorry ... if you want me to pay with my life, I
won't say half a word."
He sinned deeply.
Andres, Iris.
Andres survived, but they could meet Iris in their dreams.
She was pregnant with her baby, fell off a cliff and into the sea, and God did not give all the gifts. They
lost their daughter, Iris .
She was born without breath. he could imagine how desperate she was.
He understood how much she hated him, why she hadn't shown up for four years, and why she
couldn't forgive him.
Tonight, the others had mentioned her taboo. He understood why she had lost her temper.
"I'm really sorry. I'd rather you shoot me than treat me like this, nonchalantly." He sighed, he could see
that from Club Pascaylia, when she showed her true face, to the sedative waking up, to the trip to
Karl's house for dinner together, she had kept him at a distance, deliberately distancing herself from
him.
He thought that opened up the truth to each other and joined forces to save Cecelia .
They had no idea that there would be a de-escalation between them, but Iris' incident became a deep
thorn in her heart and a barrier between them.