Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 1911: Daddy Loves Mommy

Chapter 1911: Daddy Loves Mommy

Meanwhile, Joyce and Luther returned home together.

Having received the news earlier, Aaron had already safely brought Anderson home. As the door opened, Anderson rushed out of the house.

"Daddy, Mommy, you're back?" Anderson's excited voice echoed through the entire living room.

Ever since the incident at school, he had been anxious until now. It was only when he saw Mommy and Daddy return that he finally felt relieved.

"Yeah, we're back, and everything's been resolved. You don't have to worry anymore," Joyce's eyes were filled with warmth.

Luther lifted Anderson up and held him close. "I promised you I would come back safely. Anderson, guess who else is here?"

He turned Anderson around, and Cecelia led Alisha into Anderson's view.

"Grandma, sister! You're here too!" Anderson could hardly believe his eyes. Today was truly full of surprises. Not only did Mommy and Daddy come back safely, but Grandma and sister came to see him too. However, between sister and Mommy...

Anderson looked at Joyce understandingly, then at Alisha. It seemed like it wasn't as serious as he had imagined. Or was it?

Joyce naturally understood what Anderson's eyes meant. She quietly pulled Anderson aside and whispered in his ear, "Today, it's all thanks to Daddy. He made Alisha witness a scene, and Athena admitted she isn't Alisha's mother. Alisha heard everything. So, now Alisha knows that I am her real mother."

Anderson nodded in surprise. Anxious, he asked, "What about the bad lady, what happened to her in the end?"

Joyce patted Anderson's head. "Don't worry, she can't harm anyone anymore."

Anderson sighed in relief. "She got what she deserved. What about Kiki and Westbrook? Were they rescued?"

Joyce nodded. "Yes, of course. They are resting in the hospital now."

At that moment, Alisha ran over and took Anderson's hand. "Big brother, what were you talking to Mommy about? Will you play with me?"

Anderson immediately held Alisha's hands. "Wow, you've grown chubby and even more beautiful since I last saw you."

Joyce couldn't help but smile lightly. "Grandma took good care of her. Alisha now looks rosy-cheeked and healthy."

Luther was also relieved. When he first saw Alisha, she looked frail, often suffering from pneumonia and had to undergo surgery. Thanks to Cecelia's careful nurturing, Alisha had recovered so quickly. "Mom, you've done so much." Luther sincerely thanked Cecelia. It was also thanks to Cecelia that Alisha had been instilled with the right concepts, and her contribution could not be overlooked. "Don't mention it." Cecelia smiled and waved her hand. "I promise you, I'll cook a delicious meal today. Let me treat you to my cooking. I'll go prepare now, you all enjoy yourselves." Luther nodded gently. "If anything is missing, just let Aaron know, he will arrange it."

"Alright. Wait and see, I've learned a few new dishes recently. I guarantee you'll want seconds." Cecelia went to prepare the feast with a smile on her face.

In the living room, the whole family gathered, enjoying each other's company.

Anderson took out his favorite game and brought it to the living room. He connected it to the TV, turned on the big screen, and patiently taught Alisha how to play the game. Joyce washed some fresh fruits and brought them to the children.

Anderson and Alisha played happily, with Anderson taking care of his sister in the game, protecting her and guiding her through the challenges. He also occasionally corrected Alisha's moves and button presses. Alisha, too, was quick to learn, and soon, the two were playing together, filling the room with their laughter.

"Sister, you're amazing, so clever!" Anderson couldn't help but praise her.

Watching this scene, Joyce felt a sense of contentment. She sat on the sofa, her mind wandering. The scenes that had just unfolded seemed distant, fading in the warmth of the present.

Luther sat down beside Joyce and gently embraced her.

"What's wrong, do you have something on your mind?"

Joyce shook her head. "Nothing. I just feel like happiness came too suddenly, almost unreal. I never expected things to be resolved so smoothly, and for Alisha to willingly accept me back. Even now, I can't quite believe it. I'm afraid this might be a beautiful dream. When I wake up, I'll still have to face what needs to be faced."

Suddenly, Luther pinched her waist from behind.

Startled, Joyce felt a slight pain. "Why did you pinch me?"

Luther couldn't help but tweak her nose, "If it hurts, then it's not a dream."

Joyce gave him a look. "You've got some nerve. I haven't even questioned you, and you've been keeping things from me. How could you collude with my mother to bring Alisha to Khebury? You've been hiding things from me. Why couldn't you tell me?"

Luther took a deep breath. "Are you going to settle scores now?"

"Before, I gave you face in front of Felix and Vicki, and didn't question you. But now, you owe me an explanation." Joyce put her hands on her hips, not planning to let Luther off the hook.

At that moment, Alisha sweetly called out, "Mommy, I want to eat strawberries. Will you feed me, please?"

"Of course." Joyce hurried over to Alisha's side and picked up a strawberry, placing it in Alisha's mouth. Alisha was completely focused on her game, and as she chewed the juicy fruit, her smile became even sweeter.

The previous estrangement seemed to miraculously dissolve.

Joyce felt particularly relieved.

Luther wrapped his arms around her from behind. "I just wanted to ensure that nothing went wrong. I'm sorry for not telling you beforehand. I was worried you'd worry too much, and also concerned that if I told you, Alisha's acceptance may not have had the desired effect. After all, I couldn't guarantee that Athena would admit the truth. If she didn't, your mother and Alisha wouldn't have come. So, there was a certain amount of risk involved. I didn't want to give you hope only to disappoint you later. That would have hurt you again. That's why I chose to keep it from you from start to finish."

Joyce sighed deeply. Luther was right. She had been deeply troubled by Alisha's emotional struggles.

The deeper the attachment, the easier the disappointment.

At that moment, she relished his warm embrace.

"I don't blame you. I owe you for this."

Luther held her even tighter, and with a fiery passion, he planted a few light kisses on her neck.

Joyce squirmed as he tickled her.

"Don't do that, everyone's here."

Luther buried his head in the nape of her neck, deeply breathing in her scent.

"What's there to fear? Who doesn't know that I love you?" Luther's voice was slightly raised.

Anderson suddenly turned around and blurted out, "Daddy loving Mommy is the best gift for children!" Joyce was speechless. Where did this child learn such theories?

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