At that time, Charlotte Thompson didn’t know that she was about to have quite a few troubles to deal with. She and Justin Battleson had just returned to Stardust Garden, preparing to pick up the children.
The butler, who came to greet them at the door, immediately showed a joyful smile upon seeing Justin Battleson and Charlotte Thompson.
"Young Master, Young Mistress, the old lady was just talking about you, and here you are," he said.
As he spoke, the butler led Justin Battleson and Charlotte Thompson into the villa.
As soon as Charlotte entered, she saw several children playing joyfully in the living room. She looked around but did not see Jasmine Clarkson, then she raised her eyes towards the butler.
Noticing the puzzled look on Charlotte’s face, the butler quickly explained, "The old lady is in the kitchen right now."
Charlotte looked somewhat surprised and couldn’t help but turn to look at Justin Battleson at her side. Newest update provided by novelFirｅ.net
Just then, the children in the living room, seeing Justin and Charlotte, put down their toys and ran over to them.
"Mommy!" Several little ones flung themselves into Charlotte’s arms.
Charlotte bent down to look at the children in front of her, a tender expression on her face, "During your time at great-grandmother’s house, did you two cause any trouble for her? Were you both well-behaved?"
"Of course, Mommy, we were very obedient," Hank Thompson said, tilting his little head up.
"Yes, yes, we are good kids," Grace Thompson added from next to him.
Watching Hank and Grace Thompson’s banter, Charlotte couldn’t help but rub their little heads, her tone carrying a hint of inquisition as if she was deliberately teasing the two little ones.
Upon hearing this, Grace immediately placed her hands on her little hips, "Mommy, don’t you believe us?"
Then she rolled her eyes, suddenly turning dramatic, and covered her cheeks with her hands, pretending to be hurt, "Didn’t you once say I was a good kid, Mommy? How come you don’t believe me now? Mommy, you’re hurting my feelings."
"You little cheeky girl, alright, Mommy knows you are the best behaved," Charlotte said with a radiant smile, feeling helplessly fond of this clever little girl.
"Charlotte’s back." Just then, Jasmine Clarkson walked out of the kitchen, seemingly carrying something in her hands.
Charlotte stared and noticed Jasmine Clarkson was holding a lot of desserts.
"I just made some sweets for the kids, come and try some, Charlotte."
Charlotte had not expected Jasmine Clarkson to personally make something for the kids. She quickly went up to her, "Grandmother, you..."
But before Charlotte could finish, Jasmine Clarkson had already gathered the kids around her.
The children wore smiles as they gathered around Jasmine, eating pudding and chatting excitedly to Charlotte.
"It’s fantastic, it’s pudding! Mommy, great-grandmother made delicious pudding."
Seeing the children eating happily, Jasmine showed a kindly smile, then handed the remaining puddings to Charlotte.
"Try my cooking skills too, Charlotte."
"Grandmother, this... how could you..." Charlotte was somewhat astonished.
Seeing Charlotte didn’t move, Jasmine spoke up, "What, you think this old lady can’t cook? When I was younger, I used to make desserts for Justin all the time."
Hearing this, Charlotte quickly waved her hand, "No, no, if the children want sweets, we could just buy some. Wouldn’t that be less tiring for you?"