You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 983

She snatched the cup from his hand, looked up and took a few sips of water, just to douse the inexplicably restless fire in her heart.

Then she heaved the glass down on the table.

Only, when she tried to draw back her hand that was covering his lips, she found that he had a firm grip on her hand and refused to let go.

His lips was like stuck to her hand.

He repeatedly kissed her palm lightly, rubbing his lips back and forth.

The handsome face was covered by her palm, and she could see only a pair of beautiful eyes. The bottom of the eyes shone with a crystal hue, and they stared straight at her and her body was getting hotter and hotter, her face rose red.

"Let go. Otherwise, you will never be allowed to enter my house again."

Finally, she could not bear it any longer and gave a low rebuke.

He finally gave up and let go of her hand.

She hurriedly stood up from him to calm her jumbled heartbeat.

This damn man was just too good at flirting.

She reached up and repeatedly touched her cheek. Her hand was cold, but her face was hot.

"Lately, I will be rather busy. You take care of yourself, and Anderson." Luther said seriously.

"Oh." she copped out.

She still felt puzzled, as he never said what exactly he has to do.

By all rights, he should have nothing else important to do at the Capital.

"Don't work overtime if you can, and come back more often to spend time with Anderson." he reminded.

"Nonsense. Do you still need to tell me that? He's my son." She turned around and gave him a blank look.

"Also my son ..." He blurted out, and then corrected himself, "I mean, I like Anderson a lot, and I feel very attached to him. I sure will love him as my own child."