Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)

Chapter 1839 Farewell Again

Chapter 1839 Farewell Again

When Joyce turned around, she saw Anderson standing behind her.

She quickly explained, "Anderson, Mommy isn't sending Fair away. It's just the current situation. Mufron

will be safer. I don't want either of you to get hurt again. Can you understand?"

Fair had also walked out of the dining room by now, and upon hearing that she was going back to

Mufron soon, a strong disappointment showed in her eyes. She really wanted to stay a few more days.

But she tactfully said, "Auntie, thank you for taking care of me. I'll listen to Auntie's arrangements."

Anderson glared at Fair fiercely. This guy compromised so easily. Didn't she want to stay in Khebury?

She clearly said she didn't want to leave and wanted to live in his house.

Joyce knew Fair was sensible, so she reached out and gently touched Fair's hair.

"Fair, you're such a good girl. Once the danger has passed, you can come and visit often. You can

even stay at our house during winter and summer vacations. If you want to study here, that's not a

problem. It's just that the situation is very critical now. I hope you can understand."

"Auntie, I understand. Don't worry about me," Fair sweetly smiled.

Anderson was unhappy. "Mommy, what do you mean? Where is the danger coming from?"

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something.

"Mommy, could it be that wicked woman..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Joyce quickly covered Anderson's mouth, pulled him aside, and

then turned to Fair, saying, "Fair, why don't you go and play over there for a while? I want to talk to

Anderson alone."

"Okay, Auntie," Fair obediently skipped away from the living room.

Joyce breathed a sigh of relief. Anderson was too clever for his age. It seemed that she couldn't keep it

from him. But to avoid causing panic, she tried not to let Fair know as much as possible.

"Mommy, did I guess correctly?" Anderson frowned. That malicious woman just wouldn't give up. If it

was because of her, he could accept sending Fair away.

"Yes, Athena won't give up easily. One less person means less danger. Right now, Athena's focus is

not on Mufron. So Mufron is safer," Joyce explained.

At that moment, Luther also approached.

"Anderson, would you like to stay with Grandma for a while?"

Anderson pouted and shook his head, vetoing it. "No, I want to be with you guys. I'm not leaving. You

can forget about it."

After saying that, he turned around gracefully and went upstairs to find Fair. "I'm going to play with

Fair."

Joyce, "..."

Luther, "..."

The two of them looked at each other and felt speechless.

This child was so stubborn that nothing could change his mind. Who did he resemble?

But neither of them could force Anderson, so they had to let him go.

After Anderson went upstairs, he took out a miniature computer watch. "Let me teach you how to use

this. After you go to Mufron, we can stay in touch through this device."

"Oh, I have a phone number. Let me give it to you. I didn't bring my phone with me; it's with Uncle

Henderson," Fair found a piece of paper and wrote down her phone number.

"This is my phone number, and this one below is the home number. You can reach me anytime. If you

can't find me, you can also call Uncle Henderson," Fair explained carefully.

"Got it. I'll explain how to use this miniature computer watch. You need to remember it. Whether it's you

or Uncle Henderson encountering an emergency, you can contact me using this," Anderson explained

the usage of the watch in detail.

"And when you get home, you press this button and activate your home security system. Connect it via

Bluetooth, and then I can remotely control your security system over there," he added.

"Oh, okay. But why do you want to control my home security system?" Fair looked up, puzzled.

Anderson knocked her head without saying a word.

Fair winced, "Ouch!"

"You dummy. Of course, it's to keep track of your movements at all times. And if you're in danger, I can

help you," Anderson said sternly. "Did you understand the instructions I gave you? Remember them

and don't forget!"

"I got it, I got it," Fair held her head, he's so fierce. He wants to monitor her, and he still scolds her like

this. It's so unfair.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

After dark.

Joyce and Luther, along with Anderson and Fair, headed to a private airport.

When they arrived, Justin was already waiting.

A small commercial plane was parked on the runway, capable of accommodating more than ten

people. The pilot was already in position, ready for takeoff.

After Fair got out of the car, she walked up to Justin. "Uncle Henderson, I'm here."

Justin smiled gently at her and then turned his gaze towards Joyce, while also glancing at Luther.

"I'm leaving now, take care of yourselves. If you need me, contact me immediately. I'll do whatever I

can to help," Justin said.

Joyce gave a slight smile. "Yes, goodbye."

Luther nodded, waving at Fair. "Goodbye, Fair. You're welcome to visit our house again next time."

Joyce also patted Fair's shoulder. "Goodbye, take care, have a safe journey."

Fair nodded.

She reluctantly looked at Anderson, but at that moment, Anderson chose to stand behind Joyce and

Luther.

He didn't step forward, nor did he say goodbye.

In fact, he was angry, his face full of displeasure. He felt that Fair didn't seem as reluctant as he had

imagined. She was so heartless, just saying goodbye and leaving. Who knows when they will see each

other again?

Justin pulled Fair gently. "Let's go."

Fair put her little hand by her side and waved at Anderson.

Anderson ignored her.

Disappointed, Fair pouted, then turned around and followed Justin towards the boarding ladder of the

private plane. After a few steps, she couldn't help but look back. However, Anderson was still standing

in place, motionless, with a cold gaze fixed on her.

She sighed, turned around desolately, and continued walking forward.

Just as she was about to reach the boarding ladder, she suddenly heard footsteps behind her.

She quickly turned around, but her whole body was tightly embraced by the person who had come.

"You dummy, you didn't take the initiative to say goodbye to me," Anderson scolded dissatisfiedly.

Since she didn't do it, he had to.

"Goodbye, Anderson, I'll miss you," Fair smiled brightly.

"I'll miss you too," Anderson finally satisfied, released Fair, and put on a stern face. "Goodbye. Stay

safe."

"Okay, okay," Fair laughed and ran up the aircraft.

Until the moment the cabin door closed, she kept showing her face and waving, saying goodbye to

everyone.

Anderson stood beneath the plane, waving until the plane took off and left. His eyes revealed a sense

of reluctant melancholy.