Chapter 1095

"Have faith in her. She is not an ordinary woman, and since she can get

away with it, she must have her way." Karl slightly hooked his lips, and

his expression couldn't hide his admiration and appreciation.

"You do know her well."

Luther spoke with a bit of acidity.

"That's for sure.”

Karl returned nonchalantly.

Luther, "..."

"When you see her, don't mention for now that we already know about

her disappearance last night and we should just pretend nothing

happened.” Karl cautioned, "There's no telling what changes have

happened within the military. Don't let her get involved for now."

Luther nodded in agreement, "Yes, that's what I think. Now that

something happened in the military, if we tell her directly we already

know her identity and she is actually a Heath, she will definitely do

something. She has suffered too much over the years ..."

He gulped and frowned.

“I don't want to put her in any more danger. This time, I want to bear it

for her and take care of everything. It's a little compensation for what I

owe her over the years."

Karl glanced at him. Luther had indeed changed, and he could also rest

assured.

Although there were some strange feelings in his heart. But as long as

it was for Joyce's good, he naturally agreed.

He cleared his throat and said uncomfortably, “The tracker inside

Joyce's phone has been uninstalled by Otis, so I'll pretend I don't know

anything for now. The priority at the moment is to find out what's going

on inside the military."

"Hmm. Hopefully, I can get in touch with Cecelia soon," Luther looked

at his watch, “I'm going back. Where's my car?"

"At the House of Inspection, I'll drop you off to pick up your car first,"

Karl said, as he turned the car around.

He then drove towards the House of Inspection.

A few moments later, after Luther had retrieved his sports car, he

hurriedly drove back to the apartment.

He then came to Joyce's apartment.

The door of the apartment was open and Ivy was walking out with

Anderson.

"Uncle, you're back!" Anderson shouted when he saw Luther emerge

from the end of the hallway.

When he saw Anderson, Luther smiled and quickly ran forward. He

lifted Anderson in his arms, "Are you a good boy when I was away? Did

you miss me? Is there anything fun to do in kindergarten? Are the other

kids treating you well?"

"You're asking so many questions, so which one should I answer?"

Anderson beamed, "Can anyone possibly bully me?"

He patted his chest with a cute gesture.

Luther couldn't resist giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Mr. Warner, while you were away, I also went to clean your house. I

know you are coming back, so just now I also made you breakfast.

Come in and have something to eat! It is still hot." Ivy's eyes narrowed

into a line, "Anderson missed you, and he talked about you every day.”

“Yeah, Anderson?" Luther said, giving Anderson another kiss.

"Did you bring me a present?" Anderson noticed Luther's empty hands,

and his little brows couldn't help but furrow.

Luther reached out and pinched his little nose, "Not now, but soon! I'll

have a big gift for you."

"What's the big gift?"

Anderson's eyes shone crystal clear with curiosity.

“I can't tell you now."

Luther whispered mysteriously in his ear.