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You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 733
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"Sister, you must be tired. You can rest for a while after we get in the car."

Kane held Anderson with one arm and took Joyce's suitcase with the other.

"It's okay, I'm fine with it. Anderson might be a little tired."

Joyce smiled, "It was his first tto cto the Capital of Pascaylia, and he was so excited that he didn't sleep well the whole

way."

Soon they arrived at the underground parking lot.

Kane carried Anderson into the car, then put the luggage in the trunk, and finally opened the passenger door for Joyce.

Joyce indeed appreciated his gentlemanly manners. After all, he had grown up in Epristan since he was very young.

Joyce got into the car and Kane closed the door. He got into the driver's seat, and habitually tried to help Joyce put her seat belt on.

"I'll just do it myself."

Joyce stopped and smiled lightly.

A flash of disappointment crossed Kane's bright eyes and he said discontentedly, "Sister, you treattoo much like an outsider."

Suddenly, a small, cute head emerged from their midst.

Anderson narrowed his wise eyes and tsked, "Hmph, you're the one who's been quite thick-skinned, aren't you?"

"Hey, brat, did you just call the long way to chewout?”

“Anderson, have | ever offended you?" Kane turned around and glared at Anderson as he took a black box out of the center

console, "Have | not treated you well? Or you just don't want the latest console?"

He waved the gconsole back and forth in front of Anderson with a smug look.

Anderson's little eyes followed the gconsole back and forth, his eyes wide open, "Wow, it's so cool! It's really the latest model!

I want it, | want it, just give it to me!"

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He had his meaty little hands reaching out to grab the gconsole.

"Callbrother, the most handsbrother in the world, and I'll give it to you."

Kane still remembered what he said from earlier and could not help teasing Anderson.

"Tsk. It’s certainly not true. Just now | saw someone more handsthan you."

Anderson spat out his tongue, "Narcissist."

"How is that possible?" Kane touched his cheek incredulously, "I look so handsome, and who else can be more handsthan |

am?"

Kane was one of those sunny and sporty handsguys. Six feet, thick eyebrows, big eyes, chiseled features and perfect lips ...

He seemed to be smiling at any time.

His smile was like the sunlight that shone fiercely from the clouds to set aside all the gloom. It made people feel warm and

comfortable.

"Yeah, | saw it just now.”

Anderson made a face at Kane and then snatched the console from his hand while Kane was distracted.

"Oh yeah!"

Anderson screamed with excitement and glee.

"Brat, you get more and more little tricks now."

Kane's eyebrows furrowed, and he looked very dissatisfied.

"Ahem."

Joyce cleared her throat uncomfortably, "Kane, why are you wasting your money again."

Kane was really good to Anderson, and she was very pleased. After all, in Anderson's upbringing, there had been a lack of male

involvement and a sunshine boy like Kane could just fill this gap.

He was big-hearted, free, happy, and just like a friend to them.

It even brought a glimmer of light to her grim life.

After founding JK Intelligence, she was once invited to give a lecture at Jacquelyn University, one of the top universities in Epristan.

She talked about the latest automotive design concepts.

Kane had one more year to go before he could get his master's degree, and after the lecture, he asked her a lot of questions

privately and asked for her contact information.

After that, he had to cto her company for an internship and gave up his Ph.D. in Epristan to cto Mufron.

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