Chapter 229


    Luther''s handsome face was also tinged with a hint of sorrow, "I agreed they could have an autopsy, I


    used some connections, and the report wille out today. So …"


    He took a deep breath and said in a sorrowful voice, "I think the funeral will be held the day after


    tomorrow at thetest. It''s better for Grandma to be buried early."


    "I''m going."


    When she heard that Grandma had to undergo an autopsy after her death and there was no peace for


    her after death.


    Her heart ached, even her breathing became difficult, and the hand that tugged at his arm slipped


    slowly and feebly.


    When she was about to let go, he steeply held her hand, his warm palm wrapped around her hand, as


    if giving her strength.


    Joyce slowly raised her head and looked at him with eyes that were iparably serious and full of


    earnestness.


    "The funeral, I must go. I know your mother, your sister, and maybe others certainly don''t want me to


    go. But, I must go to see Grandma off onest time. Please!"


    If it weren''t for that reason, she wouldn''t even want to be released on bail. She certainly wanted to walk


    out of the detention center after she got rid of all those charges.


    "I know. Don''t worry," He patted her hand gently.


    At that moment, Aaron knocked gently on the door outside.


    "President, I''ve got everything you need for you. Can I get in now?"


    "Yes," Luther instructed.


    Joyce shrank back under the covers, covering herself all but her little face. She was still wearing


    Luther''s shirt, after all.


    Aaron opened the door to the room and he was carrying several bags in his hands.


    He ced the bags on the floor, not far from Joyce''s side, and took the things out one by one.


    "President, here are the clothes and shoes and pajamas, all bought ording to your order. The


    screen of Ma’am''s cell phone is broken, this is a new cell phone. This is the medicine Jamie brought


    over this morning to prevent the wound from getting infected and inmed, and Ma’am was instructed


    to take it on time twice a day."


    Aaron ced the medication neatly on Joyce''s bedside table, and then a bottle of water, and a ss.


    "Here''s the food, sandwiches, cookies, bread, and some snacks." He took all the food out as well and


    ced them in order on the bedside table.


    "I''ll be back as soon as I can. If I can''t make it, I may not be back until this afternoon. You can just eat


    them. Call me if there''s an emergency." Luther instructed.


    "Well, it''s okay, I feel much better. I can do simple things on my own. Don''t worry about me." Joyce


    said. She knew that Luther had just gotten back from Mufron, and with the sudden death of her


    grandmother, there must be a lot to deal with.


    It''s really hard for Aaron to buy so many things and serve her like a nanny.


    "What''s this?" Joyce reached out and pointed to a small bag mixed in with a pile of items.


    Judging from the outer packaging, it should be jewelry inside, so she asked curiously.


    Aaron went up and rummaged around and found the little bag and brought it to Joyce and handed it to


    her, "I''m not sure, it was from President''s luggage. President, what is this?"


    Luther nced at it and looked instantly embarrassed.


    This was the ne he bought for Joyce before he went to Mufron.


    The ne was called "Wheel of Fortune", and he never had the chance to give it to Joyce.Content (C) N?v/elDra/ma.Org.