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."

words. "Miss Yard, you don't have to worry too much. Jamie has said that he's

still had a worried look on her face. "It's all my

flawless white dress was stained with

like me to go

that Meredith was a big film

skirt with an indifferent smile; there was not the slightest expression of disgust on her face. "It's not a problem at all.

Then do you need me to help him take

to paint. Besides, which mommy will ever dislike her own son, right, Jamie?" Meredith

she couldn't help but praise, "Miss Yard, you're really a good mother! Okay, I won't disturb your mother and son's bonding

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

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

Mommy?" Jameson held up his hands and looked at Meredith

own. Go now!" Meredith replied, pointing to

all. Besides, these two children were not really hers either. Although she had to pretend that they were hers for life, she

that could freeze people to death, so she didn't like him. As for the

give birth to Pierre's children. They'll belong to the two of us, and they

was already evening. She really wanted to stay longer

too? Should I wear a suit? Will a white suit look good, or would a black suit look better? What should I give

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

contrary, Joaquin

this matter. It was the first time they were going to participate in someone else's

strict observation, she did not join any online meetings nor check her emails. By the end of

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