"Bobby, little brother, come on. I just don’t believe you’ll like the little brat in Mommy’s belly."
Baby Hawthorne was dumbstruck for a moment: "Mommy, is there a little baby in your belly? That’s great! There’s another person to help Bobby protect Mommy."
Raina North was moved beyond words, and couldn’t help but pull her son into her arms, sobbing... Her Bobby was so good, so considerate, unlike Casper, who’s just one big walking disaster for mommy.
Baby Hawthorne shyly smiled, his eyes brighter than the stars in the sky.
Baby Hawthorne sat on the sofa flipping through an original book, the dazzling sunshine enveloping her like an angel descending from the heavens.
"Hey." Casper North, with the silly husky, sat on the carpet, raised his hand and nudged Baby Hawthorne: "You’re lying to Mommy just now, aren’t you?"
"What’s this about another person to protect Mommy? It sounds fake." Yet his sister Raina actually believed it, so easy to deceive, her intelligence level is indeed worrisome.
"That’s absolutely true."
Casper North gave Baby Hawthorne a sidelong glance, "You can tell that to Mommy, but I don’t believe you want another brat to vie for Mommy’s love."
Despite recognizing this long-separated older brother just recently, he could see through his inherent domineering possessiveness clearly.
Not to mention Shea who grew up with him, just talking about this older brother; if he had been pitifully taken away by the old witch for years, returning to this family would be absolutely impossible without several billion dollars.
"Mommy’s belly might not have a little sibling, and even if it does, from now until birth, then growing up, it’ll take at least three years. Three years isn’t enough to get Mommy’s exclusive love; that’s truly useless."
After Baby Hawthorne finished, he suddenly recalled Casper North had been alone by Mommy’s side for five years, only to be rejected.
Baby Hawthorne couldn’t help but sigh with worry; how could his full-blood brother be so silly? It really is concerning.
Casper North suddenly jumped up, pulled out tissues, threw them at Baby Hawthorne, and shouted: "How dare you insult my sacred inviolable dignity, your crime can only be washed away with blood; draw your sword if you are a man!"
Raina North, who was busy in the kitchen, peeked out; seeing the two brothers making a fuss, she couldn’t help but smile.
At this moment, a red BMW slowly pulled up at the gates of The Hawthorne Manor, the car door opened, and Claire North along with Evelyn Xavier stepped out.
This was their first time at The Hawthorne Manor.
The Hawthorne Manor was huge, looking through the ornate gate, one could see endless woods and wide roads, and only from afar could one spot a trace of the villa.
Here, it’s more a grand castle than a villa.
Evelyn Xavier’s eyes glowed with admiration: "Claire, The Hawthorne Family is really enormous, compared to them, The Shelby Family is like a slum."
"Don’t say nonsense, The Shelby Family is already a top-tier elite in Southgate." Claire North said this, but her face did not look good, her eyes full of jealousy.
Originally, she heard Rachel Shelby said that The Shelby Family couldn’t compare to The Hawthorne Family; she thought it was humility, but unexpectedly, Rachel was actually trying to add glamour to The Shelby’s reputation, but this is not a matter of comparison, they’re simply not in the same world!
Evelyn Xavier couldn’t help but mutter: "I should’ve been the one to marry in, if I’d known."
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Claire North’s face became even more unpleasant: "Alright, don’t talk nonsense, let’s go and call at the door."