Scarlett's POV:

James and I were happily playing on the sofa. He really seemed to like my hair a lot and he kept trying to grab it but he couldn't. All he could do was wrap his arms around my neck and giggled.

"Do you like my new haircut?" Holding him in my arms, I pinched his cheek.

"Yes, Mommy. You are beautiful."

Looking at me with his bright eyes, my son kissed me.

His sweetness melted my heart and I felt as though I had just drank a bottle of honey.

"James, how can you just give kisses to your Mommy? What about Daddy?"

Charles was so annoying. He walked up to James, asking him to kiss him too.

James immediately buried his face in my arms. Pouting, he said, "No! No kiss Daddy."

With a frown, Charles stared at James with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes. They kept staring at each other, unwilling to compromise

"Come here," Charles ordered with a serious look in his eyes.

He then stretched out his arms to James. Although James was stunned for a moment, he obediently went to his father, pouting.

"James, be a good boy and go home with your brothers later. Your mother needs some rest," Charles said in a patient voice, looking at our son, However, James give me a reluctant look.

Since I also did not want the kids to leave, I couldn't help but say, "I'm fine. Let them stay."

"I am not saying it because I don't want you to spend time with them. Once you are feeling better, and you're home, you are going to be with them all day. Right now, you are not strong enough to be holding them for too long." Charles denied my request irrefutably after glancing at me for a moment.

I curled my lips in response.

Just when I was about to argue with him, I heard his phone ring.

"Hello, Mom. What's up? Okay, I understand."

call, he turned to me and said "Mom will pick up the kids in

music to

Charles' POV:

woke pretty soon, but they didn't cry at all. They just lay next to

at their cute faces, my heart melted at once, and I could not help but feel a little

hurt because of me, then I would never be

I looked at them, the more I felt like they resembled me, and I couldn't help but want to show

up Jerry and carried him in my arms. Turning to Scarlett, I asked, "Don't you think that Jerry looks just like me? Or do you

me, lowered her head, and began peeling an orange for James, without saying a

seeing that, I was unwilling to give up, so I asked the

think he looks

a fair conclusion, I raised Jerry in my arms, who smiled and

glanced at each other, but they didn't

a difficult question?" I retorted

think that he looks more like Mrs. Moore," Richard

told myself that Richard probably didn't have a good eye. It

really? Well, his lips do look like

that he is more like

that she indeed had

Tracy nodded in

I glared at her.

knew that the twins were my kids, and

immediately lowered her

scores with you later

and said, "I still think that the kid resembles me. He

Jason. I glanced at the bracelets on their hands. I suddenly remembered that James had not

Scarlett's bag here. It's in my

"Yes, sir."

with Janet and

to Scarlett and asked in a low voice, "Do

James in her hand, she continued

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