"Darn it, I think I left the documents I brought in the makeup room."
Charlotte Thompson smacked her head in annoyance, then turned to look at Justin Battleson.
"You wait here for me, I'll go get the documents."
Upon noticing this, Justin stepped forward to follow, "I'll go with you."
But Charlotte shook her head, "No need, I'll be back soon."
Seeing the concern in Justin's gaze, Charlotte gently rotated him around and nudged him towards the car.
"Don't worry, it's just fetching a file. I'm not a child."
With that, Charlotte didn't bother waiting for a reply from Justin, and walked straight back to the broadcast hall.
As he watched Charlotte's retreating figure, Justin couldn't help but shake his head.
At this time, his phone rang, and the caller was Cyrus Thompson.
However, when he picked up, several other little faces were squeezed on the screen.
"Dad, have you heard from Mommy?" The first one to speak was Grace Thompson.