Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

The housekeeper hurriedly shook her head. "Miss Yard, I beg your pardon? Mrs. Fowler's son, Chris, is twenty-three this year. This is Young Master Pierre's son, one of the twins." After that, the housekeeper realized that she had revealed too much information, so she quickly added in a low voice, "Miss Yard, this isn't a fact known to the public, so please..." "Oh, I understand. Don't worry. I won't tell anyone."

"This way, please."

Selena tried to look into the house with the corner of her eye, but the residence was designed in such a way that there was a corridor before the living room, so she practically saw nothing. Left with no choice, she left the place.

Feeling bored, Jameson crashed into Helen's embrace. Helen helped him wipe the grease off his mouth and asked, "What did you eat? Your mouth is greasy."

"Grandma, I heard there were guests. Where are they?" Jameson let her clean his mouth.

"They're gone."

Jameson pouted in disappointment. "I feel so bored. I wanna go to the kindergarten to meet Juniper and the pretty lady."

Helen stroked his head. "Have you finished your homework? If you haven't, Grandpa might spank you when he comes home."

Jameson pursed his lips. "I'll play with someone else!"

finishing his words, he turned and ran

off, returned. In an instant, the smile on Helen's face vanished, and it

you give it to her?" Helen took a

had told me, I passed the gift to Miss

"Did she say anything?"

told me

smile. "I didn't expect that she'd be so young and

Helen had said, but she didn't ask

their way back, Linda, who was in the passenger's seat, kept praising that Helen was beautiful, elegant, well-mannered, and benevolent. It was as though Helen was the best lady in the world. "She's also good

just said that these were little things Helen bought during her trips, which were mostly cheap, but she was sure that

all delicate. Even the tea bags were tastefully designed, so Linda was

love in floriography. I

a look at the bookmark. It was indeed made from purple

floriography of purple pansies was

instant, she understood what message Helen was