<b>“</b><b>Mr. </b>Stafford,” she greeted.


    Javier smiled and nodded, <b>his </b><b>gaze </b>falling on Maggie, “Is this your mother<b>?</b>”


    the one taking care of Charlie in the ward right now.” Maggie


    Charlotte nodded and then turned to Maggie, saying, “Mom, this is Mr. Stafford. He’s the one suddenly realized and graciously thanked Javier.


    Javier sighed, “It’s nothing, my mother likes Ms. Sutton. She even asked Ms. Sutton to take care of her for a while, so it’s only right to help out.”


    Sergio stared <b>at </b>Maggie for a long time, feeling a bit familiar.


    Seems familiar.


    Suddenly, I remembered when Lexie was looking for dolls all over the building, wasn’t the


    person she met her?


    “Auntie, so you <b>are </b>Ms. Sutton’s mother?” Sergio spoke up, and Charlotte and Javier both looked at him.


    Maggie then came to her senses, “Ah…


    you are


    are the e one<b>…</b><b>” </b>


    Last time my wife caused you trouble.” After saying that, he turned around to exin to Javier what happenedst time Javier had heard about this Incident before, but he never expected it to be <b>such </b><b>a </b>coincidence


    “Was that womanst time… your mother? Maggie looked at Javier.


    Javier lowered his gaze and smiled elegantly, “Yes.”


    Maggie didn’t know what she was thinking <b>and </b>looked at Charlotte


    Charlotte chatted with Javier for a few moments, promising him to go and apany Lexie after finishing her work, to which Javier agreed.


    After saying goodbye to Javier, she apanied Maggie back to the ward.


    Maggie sat on the edge of the bed massaging Charlie, but her mind was elsewhere.


    I


    Charlotte heated water and poured it into a basin filled with cold water until the temperature was just right. She soaked <b>a </b>towel in the water, wrung it <b>out</b>, and handed it <b>to </b>Maggie.


    Maggie didn’t answer.


    “Mom,” Charlotte called out to her.


    She immediately came to her senses, took the towel with <b>a </b>smile, and wiped Charlie’s body


    Mom, what’s wrong with you? Charlotte sar across from her, watching her. “It seems like you’ve been distracted since just now.”


    No… nothing, Maggie avoided her gaze, just didn’t <b>expect </b><b>you </b>to know each othe


    She didn’t know how to start, but Charlotte <b>had </b>also met thedy.


    She actually wanted <b>to </b>ask Charlotte’s opinion, if….


    was indeed her birth mother, the reunion of mother and <b>daughter </b>was nothing <b>short </b>of perfect


    If that woman was


    But she was worried again.


    Worried about reuniting with her birth mother, she left Charlie.