Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

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."

a sigh of relief at his words. "Miss Yard, you don't have to worry too much. Jamie has

Meredith still had a worried look

flawless white dress was stained with

your dress... Would you like me to go get

that Meredith was a big film

was not the slightest expression of disgust on her face. "It's not a problem at all. This is the

to

dislike her own son, right, Jamie?" Meredith

saw how gentle Meredith was, she couldn't help but praise, "Miss Yard, you're really a good mother! Okay,

she was really kind to her

on Meredith's face faded. Looking at the dye on her dress with

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

own.

two children were not really hers either. Although she had to pretend that they were

like him. As for the younger boy Jameson, he talked too much and was too

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

the Fowler Residence and had lunch with the children. Then, 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 it wasn't appropriate for her to do so. In the end, she did not manage

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 nervous about meeting her for

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

the contrary, Joaquin was much

matter. It was the first time they were

advised. Under Juniper's strict observation, she did not join any online meetings nor check her emails. By the

cold symptoms, she had a face mask on all the time even