You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1469

Chapter 1469

Anderson didn't hesitate to sit down on the couch across from Otis.
Picked up the bread and ate it, he was indeed hungry, he was suddenly taken away by the man in black yesterday afternoon, until now he had not eaten anything.
After eating one bread, he continued to eat another.
Halfway through his meal, he looked up and asked Otis, "Is there any milk?"
When Otis frowned, he added, "If you don't have milk, plain water will do."
Otis smiled, got up and helped Anderson pour a glass of water and handed it to him.
After Anderson received it, he took several sips of water and then proceeded to eat the bread.
Otis smiles and asks, "You're not afraid of me poisoning you, little friend."
Anderson stopped and gave him a faint look, "You won't, you haven't achieved your goal yet. I'm still useful to you."
Otis's face changed.
It's not a good feeling to be poked by a four-year-old.
He leaned back on the sofa, his stern gaze repeatedly sweeping over Anderson's body. Mentally calculating, Joyce and Luther's children, indeed, are the elite of the elite.
If you are young and do not know what to do, give him to raise, take as a righteous son, perhaps in the future will listen to his words.
But obviously the Anderson in front of you, thinking far beyond his own age, intelligence and emotional intelligence double high. Even if you start to control and train now, later want to sway Anderson, it seems impossible.
He was in trouble.
Eliminate Anderson, he is afraid that he can not suppress Joyce's anger, keep Anderson, must be a curse in the future.
This is something that is really hard to do.
He needs to weigh it up properly. If one day, it really has to be done, it can only be done by borrowing a knife, definitely not by his own hand.
Anderson felt better after eating the bread and drinking the water. Since he was kidnapped, all the more reason for him to protect himself, sleep well and eat well. Wait for a rescue, or look for an opportunity.
He looked around. It was a very large house with two courtyards in the front and back, each with three floors.
Otis stood up, "Your name is Andres, right?"
Anderson's tiny eyebrows raised, "Andres is the name for family and friends, you can just call me by my first name."
Otis eyes narrowed, oh, really inherited from his mother, a small mouth sharp very.
He appreciates it, but unfortunately, those who can't be used for him are the enemy.
"I'll take you to someone." Otis couldn't be bothered with a kid either, and he walked up and took Anderson's arm.
Walking out the back door of the living room, they headed for the courtyard in the back.
"Guess who I'm taking you to?" Otis also wanted to quiz Anderson.
Anderson looked around, the front yard to the backyard, the distance is not short, there are dozens of meters distance.
The most critical, all the way, all the guards with guns, visual estimate of no less than a hundred people. On both sides, there are soldiers on guard every one meter. It can be seen that there must be very important people in the backyard.
"You're taking me to Grandpa."
Anderson has the answer.
Otis's footsteps were halted and he stopped, once again, to look at Anderson twice more.
For this child, his heart is admired.
Not only smart, but also very calm, the future is bound to be able to achieve great things.
He could not help but shake his fist, he must get Joyce, he also wanted to have such a child with Joyce.
At the moment, it seems to want to get Joyce.
As a first step, he should get rid of Luther.
Can't wait any longer.