Charlotte walked into her house, and in the foyer, she met Jenkins, their loyal butler.
"Good evening, Young Miss," Jenkins said, adjusting his gloves. "You're back."
"Yes, Jenkins," Charlotte replied. "Where's Grandma?"
"Master Harrington arrived a short while ago. He's with Madam in the living room."
Charlotte entered the living room, greeting the guest with a warm smile.
"Hey, Mr. Harrington. What brings you here?" she asked, settling into the couch beside him.
"Just wanted to pay your grandmother a visit."
Her gaze drifted to the shopping bags beside him. "You've brought gifts."
"Grandma's favorite treats.." Ryan said, smiling.
Charlotte whispered into Ryan's ear, "So, you have time for Grandma, but I thought you were too busy for your girl."
Ryan's eyes flashed with annoyance, his jaw tightening.
"Grandma, I'm going to my room." Charlotte announced abruptly, ignoring Ryan's piercing gaze.
