Female Novel
Chapter 1281
Look at Anderson's well-behaved appearance.
Luther suddenly felt a little heartbroken. Whenever Andres showed an understanding expression, he
would feel guilty and blame himself for the mistakes he had made in the past. To this day, are not able
to live a peaceful life, and I do not know when it will be the end.
Joyce gently put her arm around Anderson, then gestured for Luther to carry him away.
"Keep your distance from mommy so you don't catch the cold."
Luther picked Anderson up in his arms, "Come on, Daddy will take you to the game."
The warm and fuzzy scene continued until after dinner.
They sat in the living room while Anderson watched TV.
Luther brought the ear thermometer to take Joyce's temperature.
A "drop".
Luther picked it up and looked at it, "37.6 and a little low-grade fever."
Joyce looked indifferent, "It's just a low fever, I can't feel it, it's fine."
Luther gave her a cold cross look.
At that moment, Joyce's cell phone suddenly rang.
She frowned gently and glanced at it, but it was an unfamiliar phone number.
She wanted to pick up the phone hand, stiffened, seriously, but now whenever she sees an unfamiliar
phone number, she always have to keep an eye out, in case it is Otis call, or other ...
Luther saw it, too, and his handsome eyebrows knitted up. Who would call her at this late hour.
When Joyce picked up the phone, the other party was an unfamiliar voice that she had never heard
before.
"Hello, is this Ms. Knowles, please? I'm sorry to bother you."
Joyce hesitated for a moment, "I am."
" , hello there. This is Bobby from the Henderson family bank. This is our Mr. Henderson's work phone."
Bobby said politely.
Justin's work cell phone? No wonder she hasn't seen this number, Justin should have used his
personal cell phone to contact her before.
"What's the matter, Mr. Henderson, what's happened to him?" Joyce had a bad gut feeling.
It suddenly occurred to me that her affairs, all exposed, Justin also seems to know.
As soon as Luther heard "Justin", he immediately frowned. How could he forget that Joyce's identity
had been revealed, and his former arch-enemy, Justin, must have known about it. Damn, the thought of
his relationship with Joyce just ease some, Justin will come to stir, he was annoyed.
"Ms. Knowles, our Mr. Henderson is drunk, he keeps drinking and drinking, something will happen to
him, I can't persuade him, he keeps calling your name. Mr. Henderson is in room l8808 at Emperornovelbin
Hote." Bobby said.
"Good. I'll go now."
Joyce hung up, knowing full well that once Justin knew who she was, it was the same as Justin
knowing that he had personally pushed her into the fire of Otis in the first place.
She knew Justin, and he couldn't handle the pressure.
Luther saw Joyce get up, with the intention of leaving, and stopped her with one arm.
"You're still sick, are you sure you want to go see Justin ?" His voice was suppressed with irritation.
In her heart, Justin is that important? Not even caring about her own body. She still has a fever, and it's
so late and cold, and she's running outside?
"I have to go. Don't you stop me."
Joyce pushed Luther away and grabbed her coat to get ready to go out.