At eight o'clock in the evening, a black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of a residential building.
After the car door opened, Jameson's figure appeared in the night.
Jacob took something out of the car and followed Jameson.
Perhaps Evie would never have thought that the person she was looking for all over the world was in South City, under her nose.
As the saying went, the most dangerous place was the safest place.
In the house, Harley was preparing food for the little fellow.
Seeing Jameson, she hurriedly said, "Mr.Proctor.’
Jameson said, "Where are they?"
"The child just woke up.Charlotte is with him in the room."
Hearing this, Jameson walked into the bedroom.
On the crib, the little fellow held a toy in his hand and looked around with round eyes.
After seeing Jameson, he grinned and giggled.
Charlotte turned around and said, "Why do you come all of a sudden?"
Jameson walked to the crib and said, "Nothing.I've decided on the spur of the moment."
Charlotte stood up and said, "You've just come in time.Play with the little fellow for a while.I'll go wash his clothes."
"OK."
As soon as Charlotte left, the little fellow's smile disappeared, and he pouted and looked deeply wronged as if he would cry in the next second.
Jameson looked at him without saying a word.
The little fellow began to clench his tiny fists tightly, moving his body, as if he was deeply wronged.
Charlotte's voice came from outside, "Don't just sit there.If he cries, you can hug him."
Jameson hugged the little fellow and whispered, "Just like your mother, you are quite petty."
The little fellow stayed in Jameson's arms and stopped crying.
His round eyes widened as he looked at Jameson curiously.
A smile appeared on Jameson's thin lips and he said, "For some time, I will come here with your mother.She also misses you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little fellow clenched his fists, his face flushed, and it seemed that his entire body was exerting force.
Jameson was lost for words.
When Charlotte came in, she saw the little fellow was naked, and Jameson with a cold look was lifting the little fellow's legs and about to change baby's diaper.
Charlotte showed a wry face, walked over, and said, "How could you change a diaper like this way? It is easy for him to catch a cold if you take off the little fellow’'s all clothes."
Jameson was silent for a moment before he said, "When I changed his diaper just now, something was on him.’ Charlotte didn't say anything.
She carried the little fellow directly into the bathroom and prepared to bathe him.
After taking a shower, the little fellow quickly fell asleep.
Harley had also tidied the living room up.
She came into the bedroom and whispered, "Mr.Proctor, Charlotte, if there's nothing else, can I take a night off?"
Charlotte nodded, "Sure, you can do your own business.’
"Thank you, Charlotte.Then I'll leave."
As she spoke, she hurriedly picked up her things and left.
After the door closed, Jameson turned his gaze and said indifferently, "She seems too often to ask for leave recently?"
Charlotte was folding the little fellow's clothes and said, "Occasionally, Harley asks for leave.But it's almost at nighttime.But she comes back early in the morning, so it won't be a trouble."
Jameson narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything.
"What's wrong?" Charlotte looked at him.
"Nothing."
Charlotte said, "Well, it's getting late.The little fellow is also asleep.Do your own business.Don't stay here anymore.’
Jameson looked at the crib, not knowing what he was thinking.
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