Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 1622 Extraordinarily Warm

Chapter 1622 Extraordinarily Warm

Joyce smiled slightly. Who else could make such a big stir except Juanita? Always sunny and happy.

Juanita was carrying a large bouquet of flowers.

Karl followed behind her.

The two of them walked in together.

"Oh no, the chatterbox is here again." Anderson rolled his eyes.

Joyce pushed Anderson with a smile, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Hehe, I heard someone talking about me behind my back. Tired of living, huh?" Juanita narrowed her eyes and glanced at Anderson.

Anderson pouted, "Whatever. I said it to your face, not behind your back."

"I'm going to catch you. You're dead!" Juanita was about to pounce forward, but was helpless pulled back by Karl from behind, "Stop making trouble. A woman who's about to become a mother, still acting like a child."

Karl's words made Joyce's eyes light up.

"Juanita, are you pregnant?" Joyce asked in surprise.

A hint of red flashed across Juanita's face, "Oh, don't listen to him. It's not completely confirmed yet. My period was late this month, so I took a test. One faint positive, I don't know if it counts."

Joyce poked Juanita on the temple, "Definitely. You don't understand as well as he does. It's still early, so the test shows a faint positive. You can get a blood test at the hospital downstairs. It's more accurate. I can arrange it for you.

"No need, no need." Juanita hurriedly grabbed Joyce, "We'll know sooner or later. It won't make much difference in a few days. We're here to see Mr. Warner."

Juanita put down the flowers, "Mr. Warner, you look in good spirits and your complexion is not bad. Are you feeling better? I didn't see you at the press conference. I only found out later that you were injured." Luther smiled slightly, "It's nothing. I'm already better. Just a little injury."

Karl sat down on the sofa.

At this time, Anderson slid off the sofa and ran in front of Juanita, "Aunt Sanchez, you're having a baby!"

Juanita stroked Anderson's little head, "Maybe. If it's a girl, will you marry her in the future?"

Anderson stuck out his tongue, "No way. Your daughter must be like you, chatterbox, sticky, I don't want her as my wife. I would be annoyed to death. I don't have Uncle Gregory's patience. I can't stand it." As he said this, thoughts of Fair inexplicably came to his mind. Since Fair was taken away, there had been no news of her. He didn't know when he could see her again. He felt very sad.

No, why did he want to see her. He should hate her.

He would absolutely not miss her.

"Wow! Are you itching for trouble!" Juanita screamed. "You actually dare to dislike my daughter! They say a daughter is like her father. What if she has a temperament like your Uncle Gregory? Calm and introverted. You will surely regret it. I just want Joyce's son as my son-in-law. How can you be so stingy?"

Anderson looked speechless, "I will not regret it at all. You want to establish ties with my family so much. My mom has two little brothers in her belly. Let them do it. You can pick anyone of them as your son-in- law."

"Ah!" Juanita heard important information from Anderson's words.

She stared at Joyce in disbelief, then kept staring at Joyce's belly, "You're pregnant with twin boys?!"

Joyce felt a little embarrassed, "I just found out today. Had a maternal blood test."

"Amazing." Juanita circled around Joyce again and again. Her eyes were shining. She reached out and touched Joyce's belly, clicking her tongue.

"Joyce, you have three sons. You can't be stingy. At least let one of them be my son-in-law, can you?"

Joyce smiled, "Okay, as long as they are willing, I have no objection. Satisfied?"

"Must be satisfied." Juanita touched her belly and patted it lightly, "You must work hard. You must be a girl. Do you hear me!"

Then Juanita poked Anderson, "Humph, my daughter-in-law. We'll be a family forever. You'll never escape from my grasp." Saying that, she waved her hands in front of Anderson.

"Until my son-in-law grows up, you're responsible for accompanying me shopping."

"Ah!" Anderson couldn't stand it anymore. "Uncle Gregory, do something about your wife. She's getting more and more out of line. You indulge her too much!"

Karl looked at Juanita silently and shook his head slightly.

Forget it. He was powerless against her too. Let her do as she pleased. Seeing her so full of vitality was really good.

He looked at Luther, "Mr. Warner, what are your plans next?"

Luther crossed his legs, "Haven't decided yet. What's the situation now?"

"The crimes committed by Otis have been fully exposed. It has caused quite a stir in society and public opinion is very good for the Heath family. Don't worry about that. However, when exposing, the private transactions between President Euan and Otis were deliberately hidden. This material has been submitted to the cabinet. According to my knowledge, under pressure, President Euan will resign within a week on the grounds of poor health. Then a new presidential election will be held."

Luther nodded slightly, "Everything is going smoothly as planned."

Karl suddenly asked, "For the new president, does Mr. Warner have any intentions? Given Mr. Warner's current status, it should not be difficult."

Luther shook his head, "I don't want to get involved in politics."

Karl nodded. He glanced at Juanita, "This time, Senator Sanchez should be able to join the cabinet smoothly. In the future, if Mr. Warner has any needs, we will do our best. The political sector will be smooth sailing in the future."

Luther nodded in agreement, "Good."

Hearing them discussing business, Juanita couldn't help complaining, "Karl, did you come to visit the patient or to discuss work? No distinction between public and private! Your mind is always full of work." Karl's handsome face stiffened. "Cough cough."

He smiled slightly, "Okay, I won't say anymore."

Joyce glanced at Karl, "Commissioner Gregory really listens to his wife now. It's eye-opening."

Karl felt a little embarrassed. He pulled Juanita to his side, "Don't keep standing. Sit down and rest for a while. You're pregnant. Still jumping around everywhere. Can't sit still."

Juanita looked at Karl resentfully, "It's not confirmed yet. Besides, being pregnant doesn't mean I have to be bedridden. I'm normal, okay?"

"Be careful. I don't want to be shocked again." Karl said dissatisfied, "How long were you in the hospital last time? I still can't get over it."

"Okay." Juanita instantly choked up. Karl always brought up her coma to educate her.

This is not okay, that is not okay. She was almost suffocated.

Joyce smiled at them.

She felt the scene before her was extraordinarily warm.