As soon as the car stopped, the servant immediately came up to greet them: "Welcome home, Young Madam, Young Master, and Master Casper."
Raina nodded, declined the servant’s help, and with a child in each arm, she carried them into the shuttle bus.
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Baby Hawthorne lay in Raina’s arms, gazing up at her with eyes full of admiration.
Casper leaned by the side, watching the passing scenery, his eyes gleaming with awe—his real dad must be really wealthy...
As they got off the shuttle bus, they saw Old Mrs. Hawthorne strolling in the garden with Auntie Warren.
Raina hurriedly greeted, "Grandma, you’re back. Didn’t you say you’d return in a few days?"
"Only halfway did I find out my old friend had gone abroad to see her grandson, so I came back." Of course, this was just an excuse. Old Mrs. Hawthorne would never admit she was too worried about her slow-on-the-uptake grandson, afraid that her granddaughter-in-law would be gone by the time she returned. More importantly, she came back because her grandson hadn’t lost his temper yet, giving her the courage to return.
Even more importantly, she hadn’t seen the photos of her granddaughter-in-law with her great-grandson; she had been thinking about it all afternoon.
Baby Hawthorne was a little reluctant, but seeing that Grandma Zane wouldn’t compete with him for Mommy, and would even protect Mommy, he reluctantly took out the photos taken in the afternoon.
"Oh, my dear granddaughter-in-law, your mommy is really beautiful."
Baby Hawthorne immediately perked up, his proud little look even happier than being complimented himself.
Old Mrs. Hawthorne observed this, her satisfaction with Raina growing. Her Baby was an exceptionally smart and sensitive child; he understood earnestness better than adults.
Baby being so close to Raina already showed that Raina, his real mom, truly cared for him.
Old Mrs. Hawthorne increasingly felt that her decision to make her grandson marry Raina was the wisest one.
Casper, unwilling to be ignored, jumped out: "Grandma Zane, Grandma Zane, am I handsome?"
The silly husky wasn’t to be outdone either: Woof Woof Woof~~
Am I handsome? Am I handsome?
Old Mrs. Hawthorne loved children, and she was particularly fond of lively ones like Casper.
She wrapped her arms around them both, feeling her life was complete.
Meanwhile, she didn’t forget to remind Raina, "Raina, you worked hard today. I brought back a cake for you, go try it and see if you like it."
Raina agreed, carrying her handbag upstairs.
Old Mrs. Hawthorne watched Raina’s back, her eyes gleaming sharply. Don’t think that just because she’s old she can’t see that Raina isn’t interested in her grandson.
Affection is like a cough; it’s not something you can hide. Fooling these sharp old eyes isn’t easy.
But that wouldn’t stop the old lady; she believed that if she kept matchmaking a few more times, those two would definitely spark off a flame of love. She was determined to find a caring partner for her dear grandson; otherwise, with his cold demeanor, he’d be destined to be single for life.
After going upstairs, Raina first went to Baby Hawthorne’s room.
The room was empty with no cake, and it was still early, so she didn’t overthink it and turned the handle to Elias Hawthorne’s bedroom door and walked in.
As soon as she pushed the door open, she was greeted by a beautiful sight.
Elias Hawthorne was bare-chested, revealing his muscular chest, with his strong waist and sexy V-line further below.
The impact of this scene was even more intense than when he walked out of the bathroom last night.
"Have you seen enough?"
Hearing the man’s displeased voice, Raina snapped back to reality, quickly turned around, covering her eyes with both hands, her face flushed red as she complained, "Why aren’t you ever wearing clothes!"
Elias raised an eyebrow, "This is my room. Why do you always barge in without knocking?"