The next morning, after the children had woken up, Charlotte Thompson checked on Grace Thompson’s condition.
Grace’s condition was actually not very good.
But she still lifted a radiant smile in front of Charlotte, "Good morning, Mommy!"
Charlotte looked at her affectionately, then hugged her and kissed her little cheek, "Good morning, Grace."
The children also got ready and sat down together for breakfast.
After breakfast, Stardust Garden sent soone to take the children to school. Charlotte was worried about Grace’s health and wanted to stay ho with her, but Grace refused Charlotte’s company.
"Mommy should go to work. Great-grandmother is here with , along with the aunties. I’ll be fine," Grace said sweetly.
"Grace, Mommy is worried about you," Charlotte said, frowning slightly as she looked at Grace.
However, Grace reached out with her warm fingertips to smooth the furrow between Charlotte’s brows.
"But Mommy, your look of concern is worrying Grace too. Grace doesn’t like to see you frowning all the ti."
"And Grace knows that you spent all of yesterday with and missed a lot of work because of it."
"Grace, how can you be so understanding and thoughtful?"
Charlotte drew Grace into her arms, really wishing that Grace would act spoiled and insist on keeping her by her side.
She’s not even six years old.
"If Grace were still in the hospital, then Grace would definitely act spoiled and make Mommy stay no matter what, but right now, Grace is with great-grandmother, and Grace knows that Mommy has a really important collaboration going on right now."
"No collaboration is more important than you," Charlotte voiced out.
"Grace knows, but Grace also knows that Mommy has put a lot of ti and effort into this job, and Grace’s condition is not that bad right now; look, I can even walk around the room. So, Mommy, don’t worry, okay?"
Grace’s big eyes blinked sincerely and innocently.
"My brothers and Annie are also worried about Grace’s health, but they still went to school, right? It makes Grace feel bad to see Mommy worrying all the ti."
"Other children are trying all sorts of ways to keep their parents by their side, but you, on the other hand, are actively pushing out the door."
Charlotte pinched Grace’s nose with a tone full of helplessness.
"People also want to keep you by their side, but they don’t want to see Mommy worried," Grace said, hugging Charlotte’s arm and speaking with spoiled affection, "This distressed look on Mommy’s face will make Grace feel guilty."
"You truly are Mommy’s good child. Mommy will co back early. Tell Mommy what you want, and I’ll bring it back to you when I return," Charlotte said, hugging Grace tightly.
"Got it, Mommy. Work with peace of mind, don’t worry about Grace. Grace will be just fine at ho."
Grace spoke very obediently, then stood on her toes to kiss Charlotte on the cheek.
"Mommy is leaving now."
"Goodbye, Mommy," Grace held Charlotte’s hand, accompanying her to the front gate.
Only when Charlotte’s car had driven away did Grace turn around.
And Jasmine Clarkson had been standing by Grace’s side the whole ti.
"Great-grandmother."
Grace reached out and took Jasmine’s hand, "Can Grace watch so cartoons?"
"Of course, of course, Grace can do whatever she wants," Jasmine said, leading Grace back into the villa.
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