Chapter 1020: Chapter 1020: Second Brother is the Best
Justin Battleson, now in a suit, sported such a flower crown but didn’t seem the least bit awkward.
Charlotte Thompson glanced at him and thought no wonder there are always those abroad who call handsome celebrities pretty boys. Looking at Justin Battleson standing before her, wasn’t this a true example of a ’blossoming’ pretty boy?
Charlotte opened the car door for the kids, so naturally, when they got into the car to head home, they saw the flower crown in his hand.
Cyrus Thompson spoke up when he noticed Charlotte’s gaze, "This one was made for Grace."
Charlotte looked at the crown in Cyrus’s hand, woven with the flowers that Grace loved most.
"Grace will be very happy to see this," Charlotte said, praising him as she patted his head. Cyrus didn’t show much reaction, but his ears had turned slightly red.
"We made one for our great-grandmother too," Cyrus added.
"We originally wanted to bring back some flowers for great-grandmother."
While speaking, Hank Thompson opened his little backpack and took out a flower whose petals had all been trimmed.
"Great-grandmother loves gardening, but this flower can’t be kept alive anymore, so we made her a flower crown instead. Our teacher said a flower crown can last a very long time."
"My dear children, whatever you bring, your great-grandmother will surely love it."
"Something really fun happened at school today. We’ll tell Grace about it when we get home," Jack Thompson interjected.
Compared to the lonely and reluctant figures when dropping the little ones off at kindergarten, they certainly seemed more energetic when coming home.
The car hadn’t even come to a stop, and the children couldn’t contain their excitement, pressing against the car window, looking at Grace standing at the villa entrance.
The children waved frantically from within the car, and Grace stood at the villa’s entrance.
As soon as the car stopped, the children opened the door and ran towards Grace. In a flash, they surrounded her.
Cyrus placed the flower crown on Grace’s head.
"For you, Grace," he said.
"Thank you, brother," Grace spoke sweetly,
"The teacher taught you to make flower crowns, Grace wants to learn too."
"We brought back lots of flowers, so if Grace wants to learn, we can teach you," Hank went to pat Grace’s head.
But Grace quickly dodged.
"Don’t, what if you mess up my flower crown?"
Hank withdrew his hand and put it on his waist, "If it gets ruined, your older brother will make another one for you. I’ll give you as many crowns as you want right now."
"I knew brother was the best," Grace immediately looked at Cyrus with a beaming smile.
"Now you know how good your big brother is? Will you let me pat your head?" Hank looked at Grace with a hint of pride.
"Nope," yet Grace cheekily stuck out her tongue at Hank and then took Annie by the hand and walked into the villa.
Annie held the flower crown they had made for their great-grandmother.
"Little rascal..."
Hank muttered softly, but watching Grace’s smiling face brought a smile to his own.
As Charlotte and Justin Battleson entered the living room, they found the children gathered around Jasmine Clarkson, who also wore a flower crown the children had given her.
The fragrant flowers the children had brought back from kindergarten were spread across the coffee table, and Cyrus was instructing Grace, hand over hand, how to weave a crown.
Charlotte looked at Annie sitting aside and beckoned to her.
"Annie."