Saturday.

Jeanne was planning to sleep in with George on the weekend when she was woken up by a phone ring.

She had put her phone on silent.

It was George's phone that was ringing.

George's hair was messy, and he was in a daze. His phone usually would not ring, except for when his mom and Kingsley called.

Could it be that something had happened to Kingsley?

Jeanne and George exchanged a look. George hurriedly got up and took his phone. The moment he did, he looked rather helpless. Jeanne frowned.

"It's Godmother," George said and handed the phone directly to Jeanne.

Jeanne held the phone and looked at George. "When did you give her your phone number?"

"I didn't give it to her. That day, she saw that I had a phone and snatched it away. She saved her number for me and used my phone to call her phone. Look at the name she saved for herself," George responded.

Jeanne looked and could not help but laugh. Monica had saved her name as "The most beautiful godmother in the world."

Monica was probably the only one who would do this.

"She even put her name at the top of my contact list. Including her, there are only three people on my contact list." George was speechless toward Monica.

He did not interact with many people.

Nonetheless, Monica was the only one with such a weird personality!

He reckoned that one day, he would be driven crazy by Monica.

Jeanne pressed the answer button.

An energetic voice came from the other side. "Son, are you excited? The most beautiful godmother in the world has called you!"

was speechless.

it you? Where's my son?" Monica was

are you looking for

he was not willing

I just wanted to hear

"He's sleeping."

"I can't affect my son's growth. What if he doesn't develop well in the future and

you. You didn't pick up the phone.

my phone on silent and sleep in for a while on the weekend?" Jeanne was on the verge of breaking

know how Monica could

sleeping in? Aren't you coming to my dad's

"Isn't that at night?"

was afraid that you'd

sleep, I'll go and inform the others."

looked at the phone. She

the bed. It seemed that

over and grabbed his

could not fall

the last time, is going to celebrate his birthday. Do you want

blanket and refused.

could not help but

That was true.

Monica saw George, she would... pinch his

not stand

might come home later." "Why?" George revealed his little head and

were very good

was young,

more time with

Don't wait for me tonight and go to bed

"Okay."

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