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Capital Airport.
After Luther and Casey arrived at the Capital, they found that this Miss Zora's flight would arrive at the Capital Airport at three, and
Luther decided to pick her up himself.
He couldn't wait to see her.
Nor did he want to wait a single minute.
The flight arrived just as the car got to the airport.
Joyce walked out from the exit with her suitcase. She was wearing a black suit, and her beautiful black hair was permed into big
wavy curls. Her stunning features, sexy and well-proportioned body, and wild but intellectual temperament immediately attracted
everyone's attention.
She was followed by a young boy, who was wearing blue baseball clothes with a baseball cap sideways. His straight eyebrows and
almond eyes then added augustness to his youthful cuteness.
He lazily followed Joyce, with a lollipop in his mouth, and although he was small, he had a swagger that could not be ignored.
"Anderson Knowles, keep your hat on straight, keep your eyes in front of you, don't look at the sky, put away your arrogance and
walk properly."
Joyce turned back and glared at Anderson.
"Mommy, what's wrong with me?" Anderson looked at Joyce with an innocent face, "l was born just like this. In what way am |
arrogant?"
Joyce was speechless. Anderson was only three and a half years old, but spoke with the maturity of a boy eight or nine years older
than he was.
More importantly, you could see the arrogance and dominance from just every move of his, exactly like the proud Luther. What a
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"You have really got a smooth tongue."
Joyce shook her head with a helpless smile and stretched out her finger to poke his cute head.
"Mommy is here to attend an important meeting and do very important things, you ..."
Before she could finish her words, she was already interrupted by Anderson.
"I know, | know. | will be a good boy, | will do whatever you say, | will make no trouble, and | will not be fooling around."
Anderson petulantly hugged Joyce's arm and shook it around, "Mommy, | won't do anything, so don't worry."
Don’t worry? How could she just not worry?
Joyce shook her head helplessly. She simply couldn't do anything about her son.
"No lollipops.”
“You'll get bad teeth!" It was her final warning, "And no marbles. You hear me?"
After saying that, she drew away the lollipop he was holding in his mouth.
"I hear you! | hear you!" Anderson puffed up his pink cheek.
"When you see Uncle Kane later, you follow him hfirst and stay at his house for a few days, got it? Mom is staying at the hotel
for now and has important things to do." Joyce said.
"I know. Mom, when are you going to change back to your old self? | feel really comfortable with this face of yours." Anderson
commented with dissatisfaction.
His mom had two faces. Although he often saw her change her face back and forth, he still liked her best as she was, and she was
the most beautiful that way.
Joyce subconsciously caressed her face.
She was wearing an ultra-thin mask on her face, which used the latest technology and matched her face almost 100%.
She had always presented herself with two faces.
When she was out, she would wear a mask and she would look slightly different that way.
Only when she was alone with her son at hwould she remove her mask.
At first, Anderson was not very comfortable, but slowly got used to it.
"Shh! This is a secret between Mommy and you. Don't tell anyone, okay?" Joyce shut up again.
"Hmm."
Anderson nodded his head and said in a cute voice, "Mom must have a special reason for that.”
“Mom doesn’t want others to know who you really are. For example, Dad."
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