Chapter 336: Chapter 336: Sir, who are you looking for?
Hank Thompson looked at the retreating figure of Jordan Thompson and felt stuck with the chocolate in his mouth — he didn’t know whether to swallow it or spit it out.
His uncle had said it was expired, but it tasted perfectly fine to him.
Grace Thompson saw right through him, gave a chuckle and said, "Just swallow it, Big Brother. The worst that expired chocolate can do is give you a stomach ache, it won’t kill you."
Hank peevishly glanced at Grace, still finding it difficult to swallow.
It’s not that he was afraid of dying. It was just that having experienced a stomach ache before, he knew it was arguably more uncomfortable than death itself.
"Alright, quit dawdling. Let’s get up and have a meal. I think Mommy will cook for us. It’s been a while since we’ve tasted her dishes."
Grace patted Hank’s shoulder, then got out of bed and walked out on her own.
"Jordan, go buy some groceries. We’re running low on food supplies here. I’ve sent you a list of what to buy on your phone."
Charlotte Thompson took Olivia Thompson from Jordan’s arms and softly said the above to Jordan after taking a glance at her phone.
Caressing his beloved Olivia’s hand, Jordan was slightly against the idea: "Sis, can’t you just order some takeout instead of making me run this errand?"
"We need fresh ingredients. Go and pick some out. Besides, the supermarket is not far. Are you really that lazy?" Charlotte complained with a frown.
"Alright alright, I’ll go. Are you happy now?" Reluctantly agreeing, Jordan nodded and then asked, "Can I buy a little more wine?"
As soon as Charlotte heard the word "wine", she gave him a fierce look and slapped his hand while holding Olivia’s.
That was her answer.
Just as Jordan was on his way to the supermarket from their apartment, Justin Battleson had left his office and was on his way to see Charlotte.
He had overthought it today and played out many scenarios in his mind.
But he concluded that it would be better to meet Charlotte in person and clarify things.
He hesitated for a while in front of the wooden door before preparing to knock.
However, he had only just raised his hand when he heard a man’s voice from behind.
"Who are you?"
Justin Battleson turned around and saw a handsome man in casual clothes.
The man had two large bags full of groceries in his hands. It appeared he had just returned from the supermarket.
Upon seeing Justin’s face, Jordan was initially surprised, but his face betrayed no emotion.
How could he not recognize Justin Battleson? He would recognize him even if he had turned into ashes!
Today, the children had visited the office, and now he was standing at Charlotte’s doorstep...
Jordan couldn’t help but grow suspicious and cautious.
After all, he was well aware of the nonsensical marriage between Justin Battleson and Sophie Allen five years ago.
After their divorce, the members of the Thompson family hoped that Charlotte would have nothing to do with Justin Battleson.
Jordan stood in front of Justin Battleson in a defensive posture and asked with a certain hostility, "Sir, who are you looking for?"
Justin Battleson thought the man in front of him looked quite familiar, but he couldn’t remember where they’d met.
He answered indifferently, "I’m looking for Charlotte."
So he was indeed here for Charlotte!
Jordan had been hoping that Justin had made a mistake.
"What do you want with her?" Jordan frowned, scrutinizing Justin.
Jordan’s persistent questioning, coupled with the scrutinizing gaze, made Justin Battleson feel slightly uncomfortable.
He narrowed his brows and said, "I am her boss, and I need to discuss some matters with her."
A flash of impatience flickered across Justin Battleson’s face as he spoke.