Luther was in a hurry when he returned to Khebury and had no time to buy gifts.
What’s worse, Joyce disappeared later, and he was so distraught that he ignored Anderson's feelings.
But it would be the greatest gift of all if he could give Anderson a complete home as soon as possible.
"Okay." Anderson was somewhat sad.
"Mr. Warner, it's time for us to go to the kindergarten. It's almost time." Ivy said with a smile.
"Well, go on, Anderson, I'll take you to school myself next time. I have something else to tell your mother today." Luther stroked Anderson's soft hair.
"Well, bye." Anderson waved his soft little hand.
When Ivy and Anderson were gone, Luther got into Joyce's apartment and closed the door behind him.
Joyce had just heard their conversation inside, and she deliberately did not come out to avoid the awkwardness. By the time Luther came in, she was sitting in front of the dining table eating breakfast.
Luther walked up to her and took the seat next to her.
Glancing at her, he asked, "You don't look too good. Didn't sleep well last night? Your eyes are a little puffy and bloodshot."
As he said that, he heartily reached out and touched her long soft hair.
At the same time, he looked at her carefully. He looked at her perfect face and soft neck. She was wearing pajamas, revealing some snow-like skin around her chest. There were no scars and nothing unusual.
It did seem that she was alright.
Although he had no idea what really happened last night, right now, she was able to sit there intact having her breakfast leisurely.
He could finally feel relieved. Thank God she was safe and sound.
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