Chapter 906

Finally, she couldn't help but reach out and touch Joyce's cheek.

Left and right, up and down ... She finally gave it a hard squeeze.

"Wow, awesome high tech! Is it really a mask? Sure it's not plastic

surgery? It feels like real skin. It feels so good in the hand.”

Juanita gave a few "tsk" in surprise.

“It is indeed possible. Since I came to the Special Investigation Unit, I

have seen it a few times. The mask is thinner than a piece of paper,

and it feels completely the same as the real skin. It's even very

breathable so you can wear for a really long time without problems."

Karl explained.

"Hmm. Sometimes I forget to take it down myself." Joyce smiled.

“It's just ... does he not mind?" Juanita pointed to Anderson. After all,

Anderson was still a child, and his own mother had to wear a mask

sometimes. Could he accept it?

Anderson sat on top of the couch and suddenly interrupted, "Mom has

two faces, and I've been used to it for a long time. You can't tell anyone

about that.”

Joyce gently stroked Anderson's little head, and looked a little

frustrated.

Anderson had been such a good boy and she felt sorry about what he

had to suffer.

Juanita sat down next to Anderson and couldn't resist giving him

another hug, "What's Anderson name again?"

"Anderson." Joyce said, "After the survival, he has been a gift from God

to me."

In the box, there was a moment of silence.

They all understood that it was a miracle just to survive in that situation.

Anderson, moreover, was the miracle of miracles.

"Wow, he's so cute! I love this boy! Joyce, if you're too busy, just leave

Anderson to me. I love children the most!" Juanita hugged Anderson

and refused to let go.

Even Karl couldn't help but laugh out loud.

“If you like children, have one for yourself." Joyce looked at the two of

them and said with amusement, “It's been four years and you're still not

married. What have you been waiting for?"

"Ah, that was, that was..." Juanita wanted to change the topic.

Karl, instead, admitted instantly, "Soon."

In the past, he carried such a heavy burden in his heart.

After he was shot, Joyce went to confront such a danger alone, leaving

the chance of survival to him.

When Franklin found his unloaded pistol and handed it back to him, his

heart was completely crushed by the last straw.

Joyce, in her final moments, did not forget to hide his gun, and she did

not want to cause him any trouble.

She was just so thoughtful for him.

With his background, would a mere gun cause him any trouble? But

still, she did not want him to be criticized.

He understood it all.

From that moment on, he knew he could not forget about her.

As long as he couldn't find Joyce, he just would not get out of the heavy

guilt he felt.

Today, almost four years later, he finally knew that she was still alive.

He was so much relieved.

Although, he knew that at the bottom of his heart, he always had

feelings for Joyce, and that was not going to change.

However, love was not the same as possession. Now that she was safe

and sound, and even her child was safe and sound, he finally didn't

need to worry so much about her.

He didn’t need to get her and as long as he could watch her from afar

and occasionally be informed of something new about her, he thought it

was enough already.