Chapter 689

Mrs. Chancer anxiously watched Charlotte lying unconscious on the bed, barely hearing anything the hospital director was saying.

James had regained his composure after learning that Charlotte was currently stable. He politely responded to the director, "Thank you. Please don't let us keep you from your duties."

After speaking, he glanced at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper instinctively stepped forward and extended his right hand courteously. "Director, please, let me escort you back."

Mrs. Chancer sat on the stool that James had pulled over, staring at Charlotte's pale face with lingering fear, unable to look away for a long time.

It wasn't that she truly cared for Charlotte; she was simply afraid of losing her chance to hold her first grandchild.

James placed his hand on her shoulder and gently urged, "Mom, you've had a shock. Charlotte is fine now. Why don't you go home and rest?"

angry with him. "I'm not leaving. What if you leave the moment I'm

Charlotte's womb is also my son. I wouldn't be as heartless as you suggest," James

serious expression and

quickly helped her up.

Mrs. Chancer agree to leave. However, at the doorway, she turned back, still concerned, and spoke softly, "Son, I can see that you don't care much for Charlotte right now, but the child is

know, Mom. Don't worry. I'm not so unreasonable that I don't

James turned to look at Charlotte, his eyes filled with complicated


be a chaotic day, and the Reynolds household was also in

all of you!" Mia huddled in the corner, her

kind- faced middle-aged woman stopped

to listen to anything. Suddenly, she grabbed a vase from beside her

With a violent noise, the vase

with her strong psychological training, the middle-aged woman was startled. She couldn't help but cry

he frowned deeply

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