Chapter 905


    Joyce was certainly not familiar with the Capital, so it would be more appropriate for them to go find


    her.


    Joyce looked around, "I happened to be downtown, and I saw that there was a café. It''s called freese


    and it looks big."


    "I know the ce. You can go first and ask for arge box. We are not far away and will be there


    immediately." Karl said.


    "Good." Joyce answered and then hung up.


    She then took Anderson to freese and asked for thergest box.


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    Anderson was sitting on the couch, ying his game.


    Joyce ordered him a juice and three more cappinos and waited quietly.


    About half an hourter.


    A crisp knock sounded on the door of the box.


    "Come in." Joyce immediately responded.


    The person who opened the door was exactly Juanita.


    The light in the box was soft. Juanita walked in and saw the face of a strange woman, who was holding


    a cute child in her arms.


    She almost thought she was in the wrong box and tried to exit when her back mmed into Karl who


    was about to walk in.


    Karl held Juanita steady.


    "Juanita, it''s me! Joyce!" Joyce looked at Juanita with amusement, "You''re not going the wrong way,


    and this is it. This is my son, Anderson."


    Juanita''s jaw dropped and she couldn''t believe what she was seeing. She looked at Joyce, who was


    wearing a mask at the moment, and then at Anderson, who was as cute as a little blob.


    "Oh my God." She let out a scream and subconsciously covered her lips.


    Karl was equally surprised. He did not know that Joyce had even a child.


    She fell from such a high cliff into the sea, and it had been a miracle that Joyce could survive, not to


    mention the fact that she had been in aa for months before she woke up.


    He knew she was pregnant when she fell into the sea, so he didn''t even dare to ask her.


    He didn’t want to bring up the sad thing and he never thought that the child would survive. What a


    blessing!


    "This is, this is ..."


    Juanita took a step forward and picked Anderson up from Joyce''s arms, "Oh my God, he''s so cute!


    Wow, my godson is so cute! Look at this pink little face, and look at these eyebrows and eyes! So


    handsome, so beautiful. He is even cuter than a doll!"


    Anderson red at the short-haired woman in front of him and frowned, "I am not a doll, huh? Put me


    down now. Who is your godson?"


    "Yo, that''s a harsh little mouth. I''m your godmother, and we agreed on that when you were still in your


    mother''s womb! My name is Juanita, remember? Come on, call me Godmother! Godmother!


    Godmother!" Juanita kept teasing Anderson and gave him a big kiss on his pink cheek.


    "Ahhhhh! Don''t kiss me. What a woman!" Anderson jumped around in protest.


    Unfortunately, he was after all a child and could not break free.


    Juanita liked Anderson so much that she refused to let go of him.


    "Anderson, you know what to do to greet people."


    Joyce looked at Juanita with amusement. She was still the same as before, spooky and cute.


    "I don''t want to greet them."


    Anderson struggled desperately and wailed.


    "Okay, I''m not going to make fun of you. Go y."


    Juanita wrapped her arms around Anderson hard for onest time before she would put Anderson


    down.


    Then she came up to Joyce and looked left and right.