Chapter 1281

Look at Anderson's well-behaved appearance.

Luther suddenly felt a little heartbroken. Whenever Andres showed an

understanding expression, he would feel guilty and blame himself for

the mistakes he had made in the past. To this day, are not able to live a

peaceful life, and I do not know when it will be the end.

Joyce gently put her arm around Anderson, then gestured for Luther to

carry him away.

"Keep your distance from mommy so you don't catch the cold.”

Luther picked Anderson up in his arms, "Come on, Daddy will take you

to the game.”

The warm and fuzzy scene continued until after dinner.

They sat in the living room while Anderson watched TV.

Luther brought the ear thermometer to take Joyce's temperature.

A "drop".

Luther picked it up and looked at it, "37.6 and a little low-grade fever.”

Joyce looked indifferent, “It's just a low fever, I can't feel it, it's fine."

Luther gave her a cold cross look.

At that moment, Joyce's cell phone suddenly rang.

She frowned gently and glanced at it, but it was an unfamiliar phone

number.

She wanted to pick up the phone hand, stiffened, seriously, but now

whenever she sees an unfamiliar phone number, she always have to

keep an eye out, in case it is Otis call, or other ...

Luther saw it, too, and his handsome eyebrows knitted up. Who would

call her at this late hour.

When Joyce picked up the phone, the other party was an unfamiliar

voice that she had never heard before.

"Hello, is this Ms. Knowles, please? I'm sorry to bother you."

Joyce hesitated for a moment, "I am."

“, hello there. This is Bobby from the Henderson family bank. This is

our Mr. Henderson's work phone." Bobby said politely.

Justin's work cell phone? No wonder she hasn't seen this number,

Justin should have used his personal cell phone to contact her before.

"What's the matter, Mr. Henderson, what's happened to him?" Joyce

had a bad gut feeling.

It suddenly occurred to me that her affairs, all exposed, Justin also

seems to know.

As soon as Luther heard "Justin", he immediately frowned. How could

he forget that Joyce's identity had been revealed, and his former arch-

enemy, Justin, must have known about it. Damn, the thought of his

relationship with Joyce just ease some, Justin will come to stir, he was

annoyed.

"Ms. Knowles, our Mr. Henderson is drunk, he keeps drinking and

drinking, something will happen to him, I can't persuade him, he keeps

calling your name. Mr. Henderson is in room 18808 at Emperor Hote."

Bobby said.

"Good. I'll go now."

Joyce hung up, knowing full well that once Justin knew who she was, it

was the same as Justin knowing that he had personally pushed her into

the fire of Otis in the first place.

She knew Justin, and he couldn't handle the pressure.

Luther saw Joyce get up, with the intention of leaving, and stopped her

with one arm.

“You're still sick, are you sure you want to go see Justin ?" His voice

was suppressed with irritation.

In her heart, Justin is that important? Not even caring about her own

body. She still has a fever, and it's so late and cold, and she's running

outside?

“I have to go. Don't you stop me."

Joyce pushed Luther away and grabbed her coat to get ready to go

out.