Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 1220

Joyce coldly glared back at Luther, the meaning of the eyes was clear. They will deal with that later. Luther "coughs" twice, holding Anderson in his arms, clears his throat and looks away awkwardly.

"Come in all, what are you all standing in the doorway for?" Juanita came out from inside the kitchen and greeted everyone warmly.

"Oh." Joyce took the lead and walked into the living room.

Karl's home has a large living room with a hollowed-out ceiling of about three stories and gorgeous snowy white marble all the way to the ceiling. A huge modern LED chandelier hangs several meters high. Very grand.

Luther walked into the living room with Anderson in his arms.

At this time, Cecelia and Karl, who were a few steps behind, also walked into the living room one after another.

Anderson lay on Luther's shoulder, his eyes wide with curiosity as he surveyed the last person to walk in. She looked older and kinder than his mom and dad. He wondered if this was the important guest of the day that Auntie Julia had been talking about?

Juanita also met Cecelia for the first time, and she couldn't help but look at her curiously for a few more moments, thinking that Cecelia must have been a supreme beauty back then. There is a sense of sophistication and insight into the world that makes her stand in awe.

Although Cecelia and Joyce do not resemble each other, but under a closer look, they have a similar temperament.

"Auntie Cecelia, how do you do?" Juanita took the initiative to come forward and greet.

"You are, Michal's daughter-in-law? Michal is so blessed!" Cecelia smiled at Juanita, who had previously gone to the Cole residence to pick up the wedding invitations herself. The girl in front of her was Karl's future wife.

"Ah... we're actually, not married yet." Juanita was a little embarrassed, her cheeks slightly red.

She scratched her hair, "I'm going to get the food ready, and I'm waiting for everyone to be together before getting the hot food old. Everyone wait for a moment, dinner will be ready soon!" After saying that, she hurriedly turned around and went to the kitchen.

Cecelia walked up to Anderson with a genuine smile on her face and a sweet feeling in her heart.

This is her own grandson, the third generation she had longed for, and after another failed search for her daughter, not only did her wish come true, but her grandson is now so big. What an unexpected pleasure.

She was so excited that for the first time she didn't know what to say in front of her children.

Luther was just about to open his mouth and introduce Cecelia to Anderson, asking Anderson to call out for Grandma.

Cecelia, however, held out a finger to her lips, signaling Luther not to speak.

She asked, looking at Anderson with a smirk.

"Little friend, what's your name?"

Anderson looked at her, polite and courteous, "Hello, my name is Anderson, and this is my mommy and daddy. Excuse me, who are you?"

Luther simply put Anderson down.

Cecelia slowly squatted down, she reached out her slightly trembling hands and took Anderson's arm, her eyes were frozen with a gentle light, "I'm the closest person to you, who do you think I could be?" Anderson beamed, looked at Joyce, then at Luther, and then surveyed Cecelia again.

Joyce "cough" two, "I go to help in the kitchen, Juanita alone can be very busy."

After saying that, she turned around and walked into the kitchen. She couldn't see such a touching recognition scene, and felt her eyes were already moist. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would lose control in front of everyone.