You Hit My Heart novel Chapter 1122

After Luther made the call, he took a few laps downstairs alone to de-stress himself.

He did not want to bring the depression home, and he would hate it to cause any burden to Joyce.

For now, it's best to let her be an outsider. Otis would not have the time to bother her for a while. He himself had just established a new military power and had a lot to keep him busy.

The night breeze was cold and it kept getting their way into his body.

Just now he was in a hurry to go downstairs and he did not wear much. Gradually he felt his limbs numb.

He rubbed his stiff hands together and decided to go back to the apartment.

He then went upstairs and opened the door and entered the living room.

Anderson had already taken a bath and changed into his cute little dinosaur pajamas, and Joyce was walking out of the bathroom with him in her arms.

"You look cold! Do you want to go in and take a bath? It’s very comfortable." Anderson said with concern.

Luther walked up and touched his little nose, "No, thank you, Anderson. Good night."

"Huh, your hand is cold." Anderson made a gesture to avoid Luther's cold fingers. He yawned, "Mommy, I'm going to sleep. I'm so sleepy."

Joyce carried him to the room and settled him to sleep, "Good boy, you sleep first. Mommy will come in and sleep with you at night."

"Okay, Mommy, good night." Anderson nodded obediently.

Joyce turned off the lights and walked out.

Then, she gently closed the door of the room.

When she looked up, she saw Luther standing in the living room, and his body was still shivering slightly. She asked, "You came downstairs in your pajamas to make a phone call. It's only natural to feel cold. Should I get you a blanket to put on?"