After he finished, he took a key out of his pocket and handed it to Ivy, "The key is for you to use. I usually use my fingerprint to unlock the door. Prepare my portion for dinner later, too, thanks."
Rich! Decisive!
Ivy was smiling so happily, "Don't worry, I'll make sure you will have a clean apartment from now on. Mr. Warner, just tell me what you like to eat."
Joyce, "..."
It felt like, once Luther was here, he became the master of the house.
Obviously this was her home.
Joyce was just about to open her mouth to say something.
Anderson saw her and rushed up to drag Mommy away, "Mommy, come on. It's time to go to kindergarten."
"Oh."
Joyce just had to take Anderson and go first.
"Wait for me. I'll go with you to drop Anderson off."
Luther followed quickly.
The three walked into the elevator together.
"The kindergarten is right next door. We can just walk there. Why do we need so many people to drop him off?" Joyce stared at Luther speechlessly.
"I'm very free, I have too much for breakfast, and I'm taking a walk."
Luther offered to take Anderson's other hand.
"Why don't you hire someone else yourself?" Joyce finally couldn't help but question.
"Mommy, Uncle Luther has more free time than you do. He can play games with me whenever you are not around. Just let Uncle Luther eat together at our house, okay? Mommy?" Anderson held Mommy in one hand and Luther in the other.
As she stepped out of the elevator, Anderson's soft little face was beaming with smiles.
Joyce could not bear to refuse him, but had to give Luther a blank look to express her dissatisfaction.
Coming to the door of Vages Kindergarten, Joyce squatted down, wrapped her arms around Anderson' neck, and gave him a kiss on the cheek, "Anderson is a good boy. You must have got used to your kindergarten, right?"
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