NovelStart"Oh, he's taking a shower inside." Joyce replied awkwardly.
Anderson’s keen and sharp gaze however had actually made her quite uncomfortable.
"Oh!?" Anderson let out a soft cry.
Joyce frowned. Was there anything wrong?
Her son was so weird today! He looked weird and he sounded weird.
Just in time, Ivy also cout from the kitchen with a bowl! of dessert in her hand.
With an ambiguous smile, she also looked at Joyce and laughed, "Ms. Knowles, you must be hungry and tired, have sdessert"
"Good." She took a seat at the table.
Ivy hurriedly brought the dessert to her and looked at her with a smile.
Joyce was hungry, and she was actually starving when she just woke up.
After a few bites, she felt it tasted good and she quickly finished the bowl. When she looked up, she saw Ivy standing next to her,
and her smile was even more ambiguous.
Suddenly, she thought of something.
Hell, they thought she was in the room with Luther ... and she cout of the shower, so it's no wonder Anderson looked so weird!
Ivy said she must be hungry and tired ...
So, they all misunderstood!
Joyce put down her dishes in embarrassment and tried to explain, "lvy, actually | really didn't have anything to do with him ... last
night | was too tired and he drove all night back, and we were just so tired that we fell asleep... ..."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe struggled to explain.
At this moment, Luther cout from her room, and he had also changed into his pajamas.
A large dark blue bath towel was draped over her shoulders.
Above the short, sharp hair, water droplets kept slipping down in a pretty sexy manner.
"lI understand." Ivy glanced at Luther, and then looked at Joyce with a smile, "I will get you more. You must be tired and hungry. You
need to eat more."
Anderson was sitting on the couch, playing with his phone, and when he heard Ivy's words, he couldn't help but giggle.
Joyce, "..."
It seemed that Ivy just would not listen to her.
Any explanation was just futile.
Luther reached up to dry his hair with the towel. There was something strange about the atmosphere inside the living room. He sat
down suspiciously next to Anderson, and then he took Anderson onto his lap and wrapped him in his arms.
"What are you all doing? Aren't you going to make dinner? I'm tired and now I'm hungry." Luther didn't hear their previous
conversation. He asked directly.
Joyce, "..."
Ivy, "Ahem."
Luther looked at their strange faces. What? Did he say something wrong?
Ivy laughed dryly and hurriedly said, "I'll make dinner right away. The fish soup is ready. I'll add a few more dishes for you today, so
you can have good nutrition. Aha, | remember there is still smutton at home."
She slapped her head and widened her eyes.
"Yes, roast lamb! That would be a good dish. I'll get that for you guys." Ivy was all smiles as she turned and walked into the kitchen.
Luther, "..."
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