Indeed, as soon as Charlotte’s statent was made, the children who were originally very excited instantly wilted like frosted eggplants.
"What, we can go back to kindergarten now?" Hank pursed his lips.
"Mommy, can we wait a few days before going back? Just when our uncles have co to play with us, but now we have to attend kindergarten."
Hank also started to act pitiful and coquettish at this ti, and then Grace began hinting at the other children with her eyes.
"Yeah, Mommy, just let us have a few days off," Jack imdiately followed up on Grace’s words.
"Mommy, you are the best." Chad did not want to be outdone.
Without any prior agreent, the children all showed begging expressions to Charlotte.
In the face of such an onslaught, how could Charlotte resist?
She laughed affectionately, her tone full of doting.
"I know, you bunch of mischievous little rascals who love to play."
"We are not naughty, we are well-behaved babies that listen to Mommy," Jack’s mouth curved into a very bright smile, showing off his white little teeth.
"Yes, you are Mommy’s good babies." Charlotte tenderly kissed Grace on the cheek, her indulgence evident.
For a mont, the entire living room was filled with a warm atmosphere.
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"Alright, that’s a wrap for today’s shoot, thank you everyone for your hard work."
Putting down the cara in his hand, the photographer stretched his sowhat sore neck, and smiled at Annie Anne who stood in front of him.
Annie, finally freed from stiffness, rotated her slightly sore arms, returned a gentle smile to the photographer and after thanking the crew, she turned to look at the assistant nearby.
The assistant initially reached out to support Annie, but Annie shook her head.
"There is nothing serious with my leg, don’t be so nervous."
Although Annie’s gait was a bit slow as she lifted her feet to walk, it appeared from the outside that there was nothing seriously wrong.
In this period, although Annie had taken on so work, it did not affect the injury on her leg. Furthermore, with active rehabilitation, she had recovered very well.
The plaster on her leg had already been removed a while ago, and as long as she did not engage in any rigorous exercise, there wouldn’t be any significant issue.
"Still, it’s better to be cautious since you have just recovered."
Following Annie’s gesture, the assistant did not reach out to support her, but still followed closely beside her, carefully guarding her with his hands.
"Do I look that fragile to you?" Noticing the assistant’s actions, Annie raised her eyebrows at him.
"Special circumstances, you know, special circumstances."
The assistant touched his nose a bit sheepishly.
Actually, he didn’t dare to say that it was Oliver Hudson who had found him, telling him to always pay attention to Annie’s leg injury.
But in truth, even if Oliver hadn’t approached the assistant, the assistant was always worried about Annie.
"By the way, Miss Williams asked to tell you, the script you picked has been finalized," the assistant ntioned as they walked towards the dressing room.
"So soon?" Although the news also greatly surprised Annie, a joyful smile appeared on her face.
In the recent period, she had only been involved in so advertising promotions, or magazine shoots that did not require moving around much, so it hadn’t put much strain on her leg.
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