Soft music played in the car, relaxing Charlotte Thompson’s mood quite a bit.
"Was that person just now your friend?"
It was then that Justin Battleson recalled, when he had seen Charlotte Thompson earlier, she seed to be talking with soone.
"Just a classmate."
Charlotte Thompson lowered her gaze, absentmindedly twisting the cufflinks on her shirt.
Noticing Charlotte Thompson’s expression, Justin Battleson quickly changed the subject.
"How did the recording go today? Was it tough?"
"It was okay, the judges didn’t have much to do in these two episodes. If there’s going to be busy work, it would probably start from the next episode."
As she spoke, Charlotte Thompson couldn’t help but sigh, then briefly explained the competition format and grouping to Justin Battleson.
"If you find it troubleso, I’ll have a word with the production team," Justin Battleson said with a slight frown, showing so displeasure.
Upon hearing this, Charlotte Thompson looked surprised and quickly shook her head, "That makes it sound like I’m asking for special treatnt."
"You can tell anything," Justin Battleson said slowly.
Looking at him, Charlotte Thompson couldn’t help but curl her lips, "Don’t think that just because you’re the eldest son of the Battleson Family you can do whatever you want."
"I would do anything for you."
Justin Battleson spoke casually, but his gaze lightly rested on Charlotte Thompson’s face.
This made Charlotte Thompson shyly avert her gaze.
Watching Charlotte Thompson’s face, Justin Battleson’s grip on the steering wheel tightened slightly.
He hesitated for a mont but had not yet spoken when Charlotte Thompson already noticed the change in his expression.
"What’s wrong? Did sothing happen?" Charlotte Thompson asked worriedly.
No longer having a reason to hide anything since Charlotte Thompson had asked, Justin Battleson nodded and spoke earnestly.
"Charlotte, Grandma wants to see you."
Charlotte Thompson was completely stunned.
"Grandma?" Charlotte Thompson murmured to herself, the image of that kind and amiable old woman surfacing in her mind.
"I went to Stardust Garden today to see Grandma, and she... she misses you a lot."
As Justin Battleson spoke, he observed Charlotte Thompson’s expression.
She bit her lower lip slightly, her hands involuntarily tightening on the hem of her clothes.
She quietly lifted her eyes, and a faint glimr rippled through her clear gaze, "Does Grandma really want to see ?"
Jasmine Clarkson’s kindness towards Charlotte Thompson had never been forgotten; even after she returned to Ashton, Charlotte Thompson still kept Jasmine Clarkson in her thoughts.
Not to ntion, it had been so many years, and Charlotte Thompson had finally returned to Druarus. After eting Justin Battleson, she often rembered Jasmine Clarkson.
She always felt guilty towards Jasmine Clarkson; after all, Jasmine had been so good to her, yet she chose to leave.
Moreover, her relationship with Justin Battleson had not been confird before, so she was even more unsure of how to face Jasmine Clarkson.
Now that Justin Battleson ntioned it himself, Charlotte Thompson felt a complicated emotion stirring within her heart.
"Of course, ever since Grandma heard that you had returned to Druarus, she has been thinking of you. Do you want to find an opportunity to take you back to Stardust Garden? It’s been so long, and your room there has been kept just as it was."
"Really, really?"
Charlotte Thompson felt a warm current flowing through her heart, her lips slightly pursed as a faint smile appeared on her cheeks.
"Yes."
Justin Battleson responded, nodding, "And Grandma is also looking forward to you bringing her great-grandchildren back to see her."
"The children... won’t they disturb Grandma?" Charlotte Thompson hesitated slightly.
"How could they? Grandma absolutely adores little children."
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