"Really... sigh."
After hearing this, Adam Ross couldn’t help but let out a sigh.
He thought Charlotte and Hank were healthy, so why did sothing go wrong when it ca to Grace?
"Alright, let’s not talk about that anymore, but don’t worry, Grace will definitely get better. If there’s anything you need, just tell , I’ll definitely help you."
Adam stood beside Charlotte, speaking softly,
"As for Jack and Chad, they can stay with you guys this week. These two kids are also worried about Grace."
Upon hearing this, Charlotte turned her head to glance at Adam.
"Nothing to worry about with the old man, there won’t be a repeat of the last incident." Sensing Charlotte’s gaze, Adam guessed that Charlotte was concerned about her own father.
Charlotte, however, curved her lips into a smile, "I’ve known you so long, this is the first ti I feel like you’re actually reliable."
"What do you an ’actually’? I’ve always been reliable, okay?" Adam straightened the hair on his forehead, his peach blossom eyes appearing even more charming.
He winked at Charlotte, teasing, "So, do you want to dump Justin Battleson and throw yourself into my arms?"
"What do you think Justin’s reaction would be if he knew what you said?" Charlotte raised an eyebrow.
"No, no, no, just kidding. I still want to live a long life," Adam patted his chest, "Having Jack and Chad here will reassure until they return to the Ross Family."
He then spoke casually, "Do you want to take you guys back?"
"No need, Justin should be arriving soon," Charlotte replied.
Adam gave an OK gesture, "Then I’ll head out first. Just in ti to catch the evening’s ga."
Afterwards, he greeted the kids, then turned and left.
However, no sooner had Adam left the hospital and reached the parking lot than Justin Battleson got out of his car.
Adam, who was busy on the phone, did not notice Justin.
"Why is this kid here?"
Justin withdrew his gaze from where Adam’s car had disappeared and headed towards Grace’s ward.
At that mont, in the ward, the children’s faces were filled with joy upon hearing that Grace could be discharged.
"That scared , I thought you were going to be stuck in here forever," Jack let out a relieved breath.
Sotis, probably because he had grown a bit, Charlotte could see a hint of Adam in Jack.
"Sister, weren’t you scared staying here by yourself?" Chad approached Grace’s window, smiling and blinking.
"Daddy and Mommy stayed with last night, I wasn’t scared at all," Grace replied, looking up with small dimples appearing on her cheeks as she smiled.
"I want to sleep with Daddy and Mommy too," Chad’s face imdiately showed a look of envy.
Seeing this, Grace got out of bed, walked over to Charlotte, took her arm, and began to shake it back and forth.
"Mommy, can we all sleep together tonight? Let’s all sleep in the sa bed with Mommy!"
Charlotte paused, and before she could say anything, the other children, as if they had suddenly conspired, gathered around her.
"Mommy! I also want Mommy to stay with when I sleep."
"Can we, pretty please, Mommy?"
"Mommy’s the best, you’ll definitely agree."
The little ones took turns being cutesy, leaving Charlotte a bit flustered.
Charlotte hastily looked towards Cyrus, who sat quietly to one side, hoping her highly respected eldest son would restrain his younger siblings.
However, Cyrus sat up straight, behaving impeccably, and looked at Charlotte.
"Mommy, I think the suggestion from my brothers and sister is worth considering."
Seeing the corner of Cyrus’s mouth lift, Charlotte couldn’t help but feel stunned.
Where on earth had Cyrus picked up such bad habits?
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