It was not until Nana was tired and lay down on the bed that Nancy left quietly.

Therefore, it was already very late when she walked out of the in-patient department.

The first thing she did when she went out was call Charles to ask about Nadia, but his phone was still powered off.

"What is this man doing?" After dialing his number several times, Nancy finally gave up and went to her car.

Because she was really worried about Nadia, she drove straight to Charles’ house even if she hadn’t notified him.

The gate was open when she arrived at the villa, so she just drove in directly.

At this time, the villa was still brightly lit, so Nancy had assumed that the children hadn't gone to bed yet.

Since Charles was already familiar with the sound of her car, he was certain that the person who just arrived was Nancy.

His hands trembled, but he was not sure if it was out of anger or excitement. Either way, Charles hurried washing the dishes so he could come out of the kitchen.

‘Nancy is here. She finally came!’

"Bobby, it's Mommy. Oh, that's great. Mommy is here!" As soon as Nadia heard the sound of the car, she stood on tiptoe and looked out of the window. When she saw

it, he turned around and went to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles with chopped green onion for Nancy, which he learned from her.

"Thank you." Today was a busy day for Nancy, so she was naturally exhausted. She didn’t have a heart to refuse a bowl of warm noodles.

Hearing Nancy's polite words and seeing her alienation, Charles felt very uncomfortable.

But then he chose to say nothing, and just watched Nancy sit at the table.

"It feels really nice to have both Daddy and Mommy with me." At this moment, Nadia didn’t care even if her mother only came here because she was sick. She was overjoyed to be in the same house with her whole family again.

With a smile, Bobby echoed, "Yes. I also like this feeling."

So did Charles.

Only when Nancy and the children were at home would they look like a family.

Since Nancy was here, Charles would take the opportunity to talk to her.

Nancy had been silent all the time.

After dinner, she went to find clean clothes for the kids and put them on the bedside table like she always did when she was here.

No matter where she went, Charles would follow her.

The children also followed her, twittering like two happy birds.