However, what Charlotte Thompson was more concerned about was that if anything really happened with Annie Anne, it would certainly affect Olivia Thompson.
At this mont, Justin Battleson and Charlotte were both lost in thought, making the room quiet for a while.
Charlotte’s long hair, infused with moisture, draped over her shoulders, and Justin used his palm to tuck it to one side, his warm fingertips brushing lightly against Charlotte’s neck and ear.
Just as Charlotte felt a bit ticklish where Justin had touched, Justin’s deep voice slowly ca from above.
"Charlotte."
Charlotte responded softly, her fingertips hooked onto her hair, originally wanting to turn her head to look at Justin, but Justin pressed her shoulder, stopping her movent.
Justin’s action left Charlotte feeling a bit puzzled, so she couldn’t help but ask, "What’s wrong?"
The answer to her question wasn’t from Justin but was the sound of soone gently knocking on the door.
Soon after, Hank Thompson’s crisp voice sounded outside the door.
"Daddy! Mommy!"
Upon hearing Hank’s voice, Charlotte imdiately stood up from her chair, but with her back to Justin, she didn’t notice the slight furrow in the man’s brow.
When Charlotte opened the door, she saw Hank standing at the entrance, and upon seeing Charlotte, Hank’s face bead with a radiant smile.
"Sweetie, what’s up?" Charlotte placed her hands on her knees, bent down to get closer to Hank, and curiously asked.
"I’m here to find Daddy."
Originally wanting to peek through the crack of the door into the room, Hank quickly stood up straight upon hearing Charlotte’s words.
"Looking for your daddy?"
Just as Charlotte was about to open the door to let Hank in, she paused slightly after hearing this and couldn’t help but glance at Justin behind her.
At this mont, Justin already stepped forward, glanced down at Hank, while Hank eagerly grabbed Justin.
"Daddy, let’s go, everything’s ready!"
Charlotte suspiciously looked at Hank and Justin, confusedly asking, "What are you guys up to?"
Upon hearing this, Hank mischievously blinked at Charlotte, "This is a little secret between n."
While speaking, Hank puffed out his chest and raised his head.
Charlotte chuckled softly, covering her lips, upon seeing Hank’s deanor, but Justin was not hesitant to expose their little secret.
"Hank suddenly wants to learn Italian with ."
This sentence indeed left Charlotte a bit stunned, causing her to furrow her brow, "Italian?"
As if recalling sothing, Charlotte suddenly understood and nodded.
"No wonder you’ve been muttering to yourself these days, not sure what you were saying."
Previously, Charlotte had been puzzled by this matter, even worried that Hank might be facing so problem.
Unexpectedly, it was about this.
Directly exposed, Hank touched his nose, finally laughed a bit embarrassed, "There’s no end to learning. Learning another language must be useful."
"How co I never noticed before that you have such a studious mindset?" Charlotte teased with interest, pinching Hank’s soft cheek.
"I have many shining points that need Mommy to discover bit by bit."
Hank smiled at Charlotte, showing a mouthful of white teeth, "Besides, doesn’t Italian sound romantic?"
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