Chapter 1237
You Hit My Heart
Luther smiled and stroked Anderson's hair, "I brought it, I brought it. I
did not just brought it. I came back late yesterday and didn't show you
around. There is a whole computer room on the third floor, in addition to
your laptop, there are a dozen other stuff.â
"Wow, a dozen units, a whole central control room! Can't I use them all
for networking?" Anderson's eyes were starry and excited, "I want to
see it, I want to see it!"
"Eat first!" Joyce frowned, Anderson thought about playing with the
computer all day, how did she give birth to such a strange son.
"Okay." Anderson spat out his tongue.
Ivy looked at them suspiciously and did not dare to ask the question.
Andres directly called Mr. Warner's father? She wonder if Mr. Warner is
Andresâ father, or if Ms. Knowles and Mr. Warner got together and
Andres naturally called Mr. Warner dad?
It was as if Anderson could see Ivy's confusion.
In fact, he also wanted to show off internally, âIvy, he is my real father.
The two of them are actually a legal couple, with a certificate.â
"Ahem." Joyce was a little embarrassed and coughed lightly twice to
stop Anderson from continuing, "Sit down and eat your breakfast."
Luther carried Anderson to the dining room chair.
Ivy looked at Joyce and then at Luther and had the sense not to ask
more questions.
Who hasn't had a past? As long as it's good now, it's fine. The two of
them are a good match, and they have children, so it couldn't be better.
"Come on, Andres, I'll give you the porridge.â Ivy diligently served
congee to Anderson and took small dishes.
Then it was served to Joyce and Luther separately.
"Enjoy your meal, call me if you need anything." After Ivy finished
speaking, she sagely returned to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients
for lunch.
"Hmm. You go ahead and get busy." Joyce waved her hand.
The table was full of small dishes, and the abundance was somewhat
exaggerated.
Joyce casually took a few bites and suddenly asked, "Andres, when did
you know about this? Did he tell you?" She glanced at Luther as she
spoke.
Luther's face froze.
"I guessed it myself. Don't forget, I'm a master of the Internet, mommy, I
found out everything about you in the past. It's not a big deal to analyze
it again.â Anderson proudly patted his chest, "I took the initiative to
question dad, he had to admit it. Don't blame Daddy, Mommy."
Joyce had a black face.
Yes, the son is now powerful, know to check her old, in the future in
front of her son, she does not have any secrets.
"What about you?" Joyce's eyes hooked up to Luther, but she didn't say
the whole thing.
Luther, of course, knew what Joyce meant and asked him when exactly
he had known her identity.
He dwelled on it for a moment.
Or truthfully, "When I met Andres at Blue Ocean.â
Joyce was slightly shocked, it was so early? It turns out that he already
knew about it, and he played the scene so well. Later, he even acted
together with Andres, and hoodwinked her?
Her face darkened even more, and the chopsticks in her hand kept
poking at the small dishes.
A nice little dish was poked and prodded by her and became a mess.
Luther cleared his throat awkwardly and ate his breakfast in silence.
Unexpectedly, Anderson suddenly came up with another appalling
statement.
"Mommy, Daddy, did you give me a sister last night?"