Chapter 1222

Juanita brought the dishes to the table one by one, and Joyce helped

to set the table.

Juanita greeted, "Auntie Cecelia, Anderson, all come over for dinner.”

Joyce waved her hand towards Anderson, "Anderson, you sit with

Grandma."

"Okay, Mommy." Anderson climbed into his seat, and Joyce handed

him a raised cushion so he could reach the desk by himself.

Cecelia sat down next to Anderson and looked at him lovingly, one

hand still resting on Anderson’ waist.

After Karl was seated, the seat next to him was naturally reserved for

Juanita.

In this way, the remaining position, Luther and Joyce can only be next

to each other.

Luther came over from the window, sat down, and vacated the seat

beside him for Joyce.

Joyce froze and frowned slightly.

She was left with no choice. She couldn't let Juanita sit with Luther

while she sat with Karl.

"Sit." Luther reached out and tugged her wrist, pulling her smoothly to

sit beside him.

Joyce looked at everyone awkwardly. Removing her mask and facing

everyone as her original identity, she was not quite used to it.

When she got used to the disguise, it is easy to forget who you

originally are.

Juanita began to serve soup to everyone one by one, “Today I have

this pot of soup that has been simmering from morning to evening, so

you must try it."

After handing everyone a bowl of soup, Karl dragged Juanita to sit

down, "You should eat too. It's been a busy day. Everyone will eat on

their own, so you don't have to pick up the food one by one."

Joyce tasted the soup with a white porcelain spoon and joked, "Mr.

Gregory does love his wife."

Karl almost choked, his handsome face stiffened, in fact he simply

wanted Juanita to sit down.

Because if Juanita has been so busy, others will be embarrassed to

dine.

He opened his mouth, but finally did not explain.

Juanita was a little embarrassed and bowed her head to eat her food.

Joyce laughed, "Juanita, I haven't seen you for a few years, but your

cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds. What, you've been

practicing hard at home to be a good wife and mother?"

Juanita squeezed her eyes at Joyce, "Joyce, you have to stop teasing

me!"

Cecelia gave Anderson a prawn and peeled it for him.

“Thanks Grandma." Anderson took one bite, his cheeks bulging,

"Thank you Auntie Julia, your cooking is delicious.”

"Anderson is so sweet-talking." Juanita gushed at Anderson, her eyes

narrowing with a smile.

Cecelia looked at Juanita tenderly, “I personally went to the Cole

residence to get the invitations, if I remember correctly, you are having

the wedding next weekend?"

"Uh, the original plan was this ..." Juanita looked at Karl, "but now that

the situation is dire and uncertain, we're going to postpone... ..."

"Postpone?" Joyce immediately objected, "No, why postpone, the

invitations are all sent out. My things, must not affect you."

Only she knows best, Karl, Juanita they have been four years late for

their wedding because of her.

Karl glances at Juanita, who never actually mentioned it, wanting to

delay the wedding. Juanita considers Joyce's current situation, with the

Heath family taken from her and General Ralph still under Otis’ control,

as her own idea.

Over the years, Juanita has, time and again, had the good sense to

back off.

He no longer wanted to condemn her.