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Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1914

Chapter 1914 "Abuse"

After a brief rest with Alisha, Joyce woke up just in time to see Cecelia preparing dinner for the evening. The whole family gathered around the long table for a sumptuous feast. Various dishes covered the table, including braised shark fin with money belly, tender and juicy Wagyu beef, chicken soup with sea cucumber and scallops, lotus pond moonlight stir-fry, rare black truffle fish roe, matsutake mushrooms, blanched turbot, and crystal-clear desserts, each a delicacy.

"Mom, you definitely surpass Michelin-star chefs," Joyce couldn't help but praise.

"From what I know, your cooking skills are inherited from me," Cecelia boasted unreservedly.

"That's absolutely true," Luther's handsome face was full of smiles as he picked a piece of beef for Alisha, cutting it into small pieces for her convenience. "Is it tasty?"

Alisha's mouth was full, "Mmm. Grandma's beef is the best!"

Anderson pretended to pout, "Ever since my little sister came back, no one cares about me. I didn't have to use chopsticks myself before."

Upon hearing this, Joyce picked up a piece of fish and placed it in Anderson's bowl. "Take your time, watch out for the fish bones. Don't talk while eating."

Rolling his eyes, Anderson retorted, "You're doing this on purpose, trying to shut me up."

Cecelia chuckled and lightly tapped Anderson's head, "You, you're so clever."

Anderson stuck out his tongue and silently continued eating.

Alisha was in a good mood, adapting well to the new environment. She took the initiative, "Grandma, can we live here from now on?"

"Of course!" Cecelia looked at Alisha gently, picking up some matsutake for her. "Eat more, take care of your health, it's easy to get sick when it gets cold."

Cecelia looked at Joyce, "I will stay here for a while. I discussed it with your father. You are at the most critical stage of your pregnancy, and you're carrying twins, making it increasingly inconvenient as your belly grows. So, I've put aside the affairs in the warlord's territory and plan to stay until you give birth."

Alisha looked up, her eyes sparkling, "I heard I will have two little brothers. Is it true?"

"It is true," Anderson added, "You need to prepare yourself. The house will be very noisy in the future. There won't be any more leisurely days like now."

Luther... Alisha was confused, "Why would it be very noisy? I don't think so. Having two little brothers is great, I'll have someone to play with. I can take care of them, too. Brother, when the little brothers are born, let's play the game of taking care of the baby together, okay?"

Anderson was speechless. Playing house games with girls? And having to deal with two soon-to-be-hatched brothers. He suddenly felt that he had been used to peace and quiet before, and he didn't know if he could adapt to the noisy and chaotic scenes at home. The thought of it was quite unsettling.

"What are you thinking? The little brothers are not toys. You have to wait for them to grow a little before you can play with them," Luther furrowed his brows slightly, afraid that his twin sons might be "abused."

"Okay..." Alisha pouted, looking disappointed.

Joyce watched them discuss the future with a smile. Such a heartwarming scene was truly rare.

After dinner, Joyce helped Cecelia tidy up. Cecelia asked, "Shouldn't you go to the hospital? I heard the two children who were kidnapped earlier have been taken to the hospital. Shouldn't you visit them?"

"We should," Joyce nodded, "I've already talked to Luther. I'll help you clean up, and then we'll leave together."

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