"It seems when I'm not around, your meals are no longer regular."
"I don't know how Henry, your eldest brother takes care of you all, sigh."
"What if some kind of trouble occurs?"
But after giving it some thought, Charlotte knew that Henry was often too busy managing company affairs to fully attend to these kids.
And the kids, being mischievous as they are, sometimes simply not listening to what the nanny at home had to say.
Feeling the rambling talk from Charlotte, Cyrus promptly and sensibly hurried to immerse his little head into his food.
"You'll be staying at my hotel with me tonight, and tomorrow I'll have your uncle arrange your flights back."
As she said this, Charlotte stuffed a fruit into her mouth.
Scolding these kids had left her a bit dry in the mouth.
"What?" Hank hurriedly raised his head with an aggrieved expression, the food in his mouth suddenly not tasting so good.
His doe eyes so sparkling and pitiful, even more so than a girl's.