If Remington and Beatrice found out about the children, they would undoubtedly do everything in their power to take them away!

The more Hertha thought about it, the more anxious she became. She quickly positioned herself to block Beatrice's view and said, "Is there something you needed? If not, perhaps it's time you head back home. Alaric is about to leave."

But Beatrice, persistent as ever, leaned in and said, "Of course we're here for a reason. Let us come in and talk."

With urgency in her voice, Beatrice, holding Remington's hand and gently pushing Hertha aside, made her way inside. Hertha moved to stop them, but the two little ones, driven by curiosity, had already bounced into view.

Tilting their innocent little heads, they looked from the two elderly folks at the door to Alaric.

Helena, ever the lively one, flashed a big smile and asked Beatrice, "Grammy, are you my daddy's mommy?"

the question, chuckled and said, "Yes, dear. I'm your daddy's grandma, and this

kids had met Remington and Beatrice. There was no hiding them now. What awaited

her mind a whirlwind of confusion and panic. Remington, who had been keeping up appearances, couldn't contain himself any longer upon seeing the children. He stepped into the house, his face breaking into a wide smile as he looked at Julian and Helena. "You two

on a diet of charm

if they had known each other

tugging at Beatrice

in turmoil,

was desperately trying to find a way to get

of what to do

an in close and whisper, Alaric "Don't worry, my grandparents knew about our kids

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