Long Live The Master

Chapter 628: Enough to Explain Everything

Chapter 628: Chapter 628: Enough to Explain Everything


Grace Thompson had a weak constitution since childhood due to her congenital condition.


Chad and Jack Thompson, on the other hand, were surrogate babies, making them a bit weaker compared to other children.


In a life-or-death situation, Charlotte Thompson never gave up. No one knows what power drove her to make it so far with her children.


The greater the hardship, the more unforgettable it becomes.


Maybe that’s just how it is.


After sitting in Grace’s room for a few minutes, Charlotte quietly retreated back to her own room.


...


The next day.


Justin Battleson went to the office early in the morning, while Charlotte, who had already taken a leave of absence, leisurely entered the kitchen to make breakfast.


At breakfast, as if he remembered something, Jordan Thompson worked hard to swallow his food and asked, "Sis, what are you planning to do with your day off today?"


Upon hearing this, Charlotte’s expression didn’t change at all, as if something had occurred to her. After a moment, she said, "Well, I guess I should at least tell Henry about going on the show."


The unexpected mention of Henry Hudson brought a look of disappointment across Jordan Thompson’s face.


He stirred the white porridge in his bowl occasionally, with an unusually serious tone.


After a brief pause, he continued, "Sis, I always feel that Henry still hasn’t gotten over you. Last time when we went to his house, the way he looked at you, that was telling enough."


Henry Hudson had always been calm and composed. He could hide all his thoughts deep within himself. But when it comes to Charlotte, he hides nothing.


Tenderness and softness are written all over his face.


The room suddenly fell silent. Charlotte lowered her eyes, a hint of an unclear emotion flashing across them. After a while, she gently shook her head and said, "It’s hard to explain."


It’s hard to explain.


But time wears down everything, and eventually, there will be a satisfying answer.


Henry Hudson is still her best friend.


After breakfast, Charlotte changed into her clothes, grabbed the car keys, and asked, "I can drop the children off at the nursery on my way..... would you like to come?"


Knowing what Charlotte was asking, he paused for a moment and then shook his head and said, "No."


Seeing the look in Henry Hudson’s eyes, he inexplicably felt guilty for his sister.


It seems he should involve himself less in these matters.


After seeing his reply, Charlotte nodded unsurprisingly. She took Grace’s hand and said, "Let’s go."


After dropping the children off at the nursery, she drove straight to Henry Hudson’s apartment. As she parked in front of the apartment and unbuckled her seatbelt, she unexpectedly saw a familiar car in the rearview mirror.


As she saw the car park in front of her and stopped, Charlotte got out of her car, and saw a familiar figure who also got out of his car.


Their movements were remarkably similar.


After closing the car door with one hand, she stood on the spot, pressing her lips lightly and smiling.


Locking eyes with a somewhat bewildered man not far away, she suddenly felt a sense of empathy, as if they were united by mutual understanding.


There were two small gardens on either side of the apartment building. The flowers in the garden were in full bloom, decorated with morning dew adorning the colorful petals, making them look beautiful and vibrant.


The man opposite was dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit, his eyes were gentle and welcoming.


Still the same man in her memories.


The first ray of morning sunshine shone down, and he saw a lady who was wearing a light blue long dress looking at him with a smiling, tilted head.


"Aren’t you going to invite me in?"