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, " 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.
