Chapter 846
You Hit My Heart
âI'm sorry, Anderson. Did that hurt? I'm sorry."
Luther originally only wanted to comb Anderson, and took a fallen hair
by the way. He did not expect that he could not have any at all, and
desperately, he could only pull a hair from his head.
He felt so heartbroken to see Anderson in just a bit of pain.
But whenever he thought that the child in front of him was most likely
his son, he could hardly hold back the excitement in his chest.
âIt doesn't matter. It doesn't hurt either.â Anderson glanced back at
Luther, "No need to rub it. Mom says that boys need to learn to be
strong at an early age."
Anderson spoke with such a heartbreaking maturity. What an
understanding young boy he was.
Luther almost choked up at the moment.
How did Joyce keep her baby back then, and how exactly did the
mother and son come through all these years.
He had no idea about that, but from the precocious maturity of
Anderson, it must be very difficult.
All of this was his fault.
He held Andersonâ hair in his hand.
No matter what the truth might be, he didnât want to wait any longer.
He would have Casey send it for a paternity test later.
Luther gently held the young shoulders of Anderson, and when he was
close to Anderson, there was always a burst of warmth came up in his
heart.
He took a close look at Anderson, and indeed he looked very similar to
himself. His nose and lips were more like those of Joyce.
No wonder, he did not think of such a possibility at the very beginning.
Of course, he was also afraid to have such an idea.
Joyce had been lucky enough if she survived that day, and how dared
he expect his child to be still alive?
At this moment, on the computer screen, several windows were
flashing at the same time.
A blue window suddenly popped up.
Anderson entered a string of code quickly.
Soon.
The firewall was cracked and they finally got the password for the
network.
âThere you go."
Anderson turned the computer toward Luther, âIt's working. Here, you
enter a new password. It will be ready to use.â
Luther came back from his contemplation, "Oh, let me see.â
He turned the laptop to himself, and sure enough, Anderson had not
only cracked the password, but had also given him a new high-level
firewall reset.
"Anderson, you're so young and you know all this. You're so great. Who
taught you that? Or did you learn it yourself?" Luther was so surprised.
Anderson was less than four years old! He was probably the youngest
hacker in the country, and no doubt a genius.
As far as he knew, Joyce didn't know any of this, although Joyce had a
talent for mechanical design.
However, it should not be she who had taught Anderson something like
computer network these. Anderson should be simply self-taught.
"Why do you need to learn? If you watch it a few more times, you'll get
it."
Anderson put on a confident smile.
"..." Luther was speechless. He saw and knew?
Was he joking? Was that how a genius talked?
âI should go. Mommy must be waiting for me."
Saying that, Anderson bounced towards the door.
"Wait a minute, Anderson. What happened today is a secret between
the two of us, please don't tell anyone.â
Luther blinked at Anderson.
"Why?" Anderson was still wary.
"Well. As an adult, I can't even fix my own internet, and I'm not as good
as you. How embarrassing that must be? Please."
Luther pretended to look innocent.
He didn't want her to know that he already knew about Andersonâ
existence until the paternity test results came back.