Annie Anne wondered what she was thinking, she just tightened her palm hanging by her side, looked up, and spoke softly:
"Charlotte, you’ve been here with for so long without a proper rest, why don’t you go back first."
Charlotte Thompson didn’t speak, she just quietly looked at Annie Anne.
Then Annie Anne only gave her a smiled.
Later, Charlotte Thompson returned ho from the hospital. She squeezed her sowhat swollen and aching nose, easing so of the fatigue in her mind.
She had been busy for a long ti without a break. Now that she’s ho, her tense body relaxed.
A fierce sense of fatigue instantly swept over Charlotte, but she couldn’t help but let out a discomforted sigh.
However, before entering the villa, Charlotte still adjusted her state.
After all, she didn’t want the children to know what had happened.
"Mommy, you’re back."
When Charlotte entered the villa, the children were playing in the living room.
Seeing Charlotte return, they all put down what they were holding and ran over to her.
"Sorry, mommy ca back a bit late and didn’t stay ho with you."
Charlotte reached out her hand and lifted the quickest-running Hank Thompson into her arms, ruffling his hair even more.
Because everything happened so suddenly today that Charlotte and Justin couldn’t even think about the children, otherwise they would have sent them to the Thompson Family or Stardust Garden to be taken care of.
As for what to tell the children, Justin and Charlotte used the excuse of being busy with work.
"Mommy, don’t apologize. You and daddy work so hard and have always been busy."
After hearing Charlotte’s words, Hank shook his head. Seeing Charlotte’s slightly fatigued look, a heartache expression imdiately appeared on his face.
Hank leaned his head against Charlotte’s chest, but his brow furrowed slightly.
"Yeah, mommy’s worked hard. Mommy has to work and take care of us too."
Jack Thompson grabbed hold of Charlotte’s hand at this mont, leading her to the sofa and had her sit down, then started massaging her shoulders.
The remaining children also gathered around, helping Charlotte to massage her legs and rub her arms.
"Mommy, does your body feel uncomfortable sowhere?" Suddenly Hank asked with concern from the side.
"No, why do you suddenly ask this?" Charlotte looked at Hank in confusion.
"Mommy, if there’s sowhere you feel uncomfortable, don’t hide it from us. We’ll be worried."
But Hank didn’t answer Charlotte’s question and instead thoughtfully continued massaging Charlotte’s legs.
Facing Hank’s words, Charlotte didn’t think much about it, only smiled and said:
"Don’t worry, mommy understands, mommy won’t let you worry."
A mont of hesitation flashed in Charlotte’s eyes, but she didn’t notice Hank’s expression subtly changing after hearing her words.
Originally, Charlotte wanted to play with the children for a while, but seeing that they understood her hard work, they letting her go to rest early, and they obediently returned to their own rooms.
"Did you notice sothing?"
Cyrus Thompson saw Hank’s mysterious deanor when he closed the door, and he directly voiced his inner question.
Hank took a look at the situation in the corridor, swiftly closed the door, and then spoke solemnly to the other children:
"I’m worried mommy’s body really has so problem."
"Second brother, what do you an by that?"
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