Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies by Sherri Roman

Chapter 637 Baby
In fact, the reason why Charlotte proposed to return to Albania was not on a whim, but because of a call from Catherine
this morning.
Derek was sent to prison. After Vivian failed to ask for help, she completely disappeared.
Both Old Mr. Clinton and Catherine thought that she would give up the child and find another man.
However, just yesterday, Vivian came alone with her child and asked Old Mr. Clinton to fulfill his promise and give her a
sum of money.
The sudden appearance of the baby caught Old Mr. Clinton off guard. He quickly called for a baby maid, the nursery, and
a team of nutritionists. However, the child was a troublemaker. In the face of the whole room of strangers, she couldn’t
stop crying. Seeing this, Old Mr. Clinton felt very distressed and quickly called Catherine.
Catherine had taken care of the baby more than 20 years ago. How could she remember how to take care of it?
She had no choice but to contact Charlotte.

Even if it weren’t for Huxley, Charlotte was ready to go back to the Clinton Family, but she temporarily decided to take Joe
with her.
Even though he only had one night, Joe still prepared all the gifts appropriately and returned to Albania with Charlotte.
In Clinton House.
As soon as Charlotte entered the door, she saw the housekeeper hurriedly running over with a toy in his hand. The room
was filled with the deafening cries of babies.
“This child… has a good lung capacity.” Charlotte smiled helplessly. According to Catherine, he had been crying for two
days. Unexpectedly, he was still full of energy and his voice was loud.
Enter title…
“You’re back?” Catherine looked at Joe, who was behind Charlotte, and her expression was indifferent. “Why is he here?”
Both Joe and Charlotte knew very well that bringing him home meant officially meeting her family.
Charlotte smiled and joked, “Where’s the child? I saw the housekeeper coax her in a hurry with a toy at the door. I have
never seen the housekeeper lose his composure like this…”
Speaking of this, Charlotte looked at Catherine and couldn’t help laughing.
Catherine didn’t look like a noblewoman at all. Not only had her exquisite hairstyle been messed up, but her Western
costume had also become wrinkled and stained with suspicious saliva.
Catherine rolled his eyes at her and said, “Hurry up and help.”
Charlotte held back her laughter and nodded. She turned to look at Joe, but Catherine said coldly, “What’s wrong? Are
you still worried that something bad will happen to you after entering the Clinton Family house? How useless you are.”
Charlotte gave Joe a helpless look and turned to go upstairs.
Catherine glanced at Joe indifferently and pointed to the sofa. “Have a seat, MR. J.”