Chapter 477: Chapter 477 My Babies
Upon hearing this, the children bubbled with excitement almost instantly.
Grace Thompson gave a cheer, rolled and crawled off the bed, and ran to the wardrobe to flick through her dresses.
Charlotte Thompson sneaked a glance at Olivia Thompson’s expression.
The little girl finally reacted, her paintbrush paused on the paper for a long time.
After a while, she slightly lowered her head, a shy smile crept onto her face, her eyes sparkled.
When everything was ready, Charlotte Thompson gave a call to Jack Bryant.
Not long after, Jack Bryant drove the car out of the hotel car park.
Left hand holding Grace Thompson and right hand holding Olivia Thompson, Charlotte lead the group while the rest of the children merrily followed their big brother.
Grace Thompson, a budding beauty, spent a good while preening in front of a mirror before they left and insisted Charlotte Thompson do her hair.
Thus, Charlotte expertly tied her hair into a half-bun style.
Not just her, Olivia Thompson also had two chubby buns on her head.
Olivia Thompson was wearing a pair of white little shoes and a light blue dress, in contrast to Grace Thompson’s ivory dress, the latter was wearing a pair of light blue shoes.
You could tell Olivia Thompson’s eyes had been sparkling ever since she came downstairs, she seemed to be in high spirits.
Once in the car, Charlotte Thompson took out her phone and checked the unread message from Annie Anne.
When she opened the message, she saw that Annie had arrived already, her location had been sent over, accompanied by a smiley emoji.
The location was a secluded and quiet restaurant.
Annie Anne had been very thorough in her planning, she must have realized that with recent online gossip, Charlotte Thompson had unwittingly become a celebrity.
As Annie Anne herself had starred in quite a few films and advertisements, she could be considered a minor celebrity in the entertainment circle.
Choosing such a location also eliminated any unnecessary inconveniences.
Charlotte Thompson, browsing through the messages, sent back an OK hand gesture emoji and then typed: "On our way."
She opened the camera, turned around sneakily, and took a photo.
The photo was a group picture of her little ones.
Upon seeing Charlotte taking a picture, Grace Thompson excitedly struck a "rock on" pose.
The few boys sprawled out in the back seat, Cyrus Thompson’s lips were pursed slightly, he watched somewhat disgustedly as Hank Thompson, who was as clingy as chewing gum, nearly plastered himself onto Cyrus.
Then he lowered his head and continued scrolling on his tablet.
On the other hand, Olivia Thompson quietly rested her chin on the window, her hands balled into little fists resting on her knees, seeming a little nervous.
Charlotte finished editing the information, posted it on her social circle, and accompanied it with a caption.
"My little darlings."
The first person to like it was Annie Anne, after a few seconds, her phone vibrated, Annie Anne commented under her social circle post.
"Little darling Olivia looks rather melancholy. I wish I could pinch that little cheek of hers. They’re almost here!"
Charlotte curled her lips, put down her phone, and took a glance at Olivia Thompson through the rear view mirror.
The little girl’s features closely resembled Annie Anne’s.
It was no wonder, even in her ignorance, the child Annie paid the most attention to was Olivia.
The bonds of blood relation are indeed a wonderful thing.
The restaurant was quite far from the hotel, it took some time to travel there on a flat road, finally, they stopped in front of a quaint building.
Charlotte Thompson and the children got off the car, just as she was about to look up, she could already see Annie Anne seated inside, through the glass door.
Their eyes met, Elyssa excitedly waved to her.