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."

relief at his words. "Miss Yard, you don't have to worry too much.

worried look on her

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

like me to go

knew that Meredith was a big film star and how much

not the slightest expression of disgust on her face. "It's not a problem at all. This is the paint that my son put

do you need me to help him take a bath

okay. He still wants to paint. Besides, which mommy will ever dislike her own son,

she couldn't help but praise, "Miss Yard, you're really

kind to her sons.

faded. Looking at the dye on her dress with disgust, she said to Jameson, "Okay, now hurry

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

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

these two children were not really hers either. Although she had

freeze people to death, so she didn't like him. As for the younger boy Jameson, he talked too much and was too clingy,

to Pierre's children. They'll belong to the two of us,

was already evening. She really wanted to stay longer to wait for Pierre, but it wasn't appropriate for her to

inform the two little ones to attend the birthday party of Selena's daughter tomorrow. "Pretty lady has a 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

a hard time understanding his son's mind. It was

the contrary, Joaquin was much

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