Meredith drove directly to the Fowler Residence.

The servants of the Fowler Family had always been very kind to her. After all, she was the biological mother of the two little young masters. It was only a matter of time before she married Pierre, so sooner or later, she would become the matriarch of the Fowler Family. Thus, naturally, they should be pleasant toward her.

Joaquin was in his room fiddling with his Nerf guns while Jameson was sitting to the side painting something. There was a large pile of paint materials on the floor. After Jameson played with the brush for a while, he simply dropped it to the floor and used his palm to paint. In the end, he was completely covered with paint, looking like a colorful little cat.

The door opened at this time, and the two little ones looked up in unison to see Meredith standing in the doorway in a white dress.

"Mommy!" Jameson immediately got up and ran toward her.

Meredith was shocked to see the messy paint on Jameson's clothes, and just when Jameson launched himself at her, she pushed him away with a yell. "Go away!"

Jameson fell to the ground and looked at her in bewilderment.

"Miss Yard, have you just arrived?" A maid came over with a plate of fruits.

Meredith quickly knelt down and picked Jameson up, wrapping her arms around him. "Jamie, are you okay? I didn't mean to push you just now. I'm so sorry; are you hurt anywhere?"

The maid had no idea what happened and hurriedly came over to see.

Meredith's tears filled her eyes instantly. "Jamie, I really didn't mean it. I was going to bring you to wash your hands, and it wasn't because I was afraid that you'd dirty my dress. It's fine even if you dirtied my dress. Do you feel pain anywhere? Did you hurt yourself when you fell?"

Joaquin's eyebrows snapped together tightly as he stood to the side.

Jameson was still in a dumbfounded state. Then, he shook his head. "I'm fine."

you don't have to worry too much. Jamie has

a worried look on her face.

that Meredith's flawless white dress was stained with paint. It was too

your dress... Would you like me to

knew that Meredith was a big film star and how

face. "It's not a problem at all. This is the paint

me to help him take a bath

will ever dislike her own son, right, Jamie?" Meredith said and touched Jameson's

Meredith was, she couldn't help but praise, "Miss Yard, you're really a good mother! Okay, I won't disturb your mother

by much, she was really kind to her sons. She was a bigshot actress, yet she was gentle, considerate, understanding, and did not have an arrogant

on Meredith's face faded. Looking at the dye on her dress with disgust, she said to Jameson, "Okay, now hurry up and go

you help me with my bath, Mommy?" Jameson held up his hands and looked

do things on your own. Go now!" Meredith replied, pointing

speaking, Meredith really did not like children at all. Besides, these two children were not really hers either. Although she had to pretend that they were hers for life, she had no way of treating them as lovingly as

could freeze people to death, so she didn't like him.

They'll belong to the two of us, and they will

she drank tea with Pierre's stepmother Helen, and before she knew it, it was already evening. She really wanted to stay longer to wait for Pierre, but

daughter, huh? So, is her daughter pretty and cute too? Should I wear a suit? Will a white suit look good, or would a black suit look better? What should I give her as a birthday present? I'm a little nervous about meeting her for the

hard time understanding his son's mind. It was as if

the contrary, Joaquin

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