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."

will pick up the kids in the

words were music to

Charles' POV:

but they didn't cry at all. They just

at their cute faces, my heart melted at once,

twins had gotten hurt because of me, then I

they resembled me, and I couldn't help but want to

arms. Turning to Scarlett, I asked, "Don't you

her head, and began peeling

give up, so I asked the bodyguards to come

think he looks like

help them arrive at a fair conclusion,

other, but they didn't

you a difficult question?" I

he looks more like Mrs.

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

really? Well, his lips do look like Scarlett's," I

he is more like

she indeed had a good

nodded

I glared at her.

angry. After all, she knew that the twins were my kids, and yet she cooperated with William

murderous gaze, she immediately lowered her

scores with you later for what you

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

was put on the bed, he began to play with Jason. I glanced at the bracelets on their hands. I suddenly remembered that James had not gotten

bring Scarlett's bag here. It's in

"Yes, sir."

left with Janet and

turned to Scarlett and asked in a low voice, "Do you also think that the

hand, she continued

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