She was upset and had felt neglected before she even met.
"Yes, Missy. The car is ready." Ricky and Charlotte went downstairs together.
Charlotte was waiting at the door.
Not long after, he drove out a Hummer military vehicle and he got out and opened the door for her.
Charlotte got into the passenger seat.
At that moment, Cecelia came out of the mansion, and she waved at Charlotte.
Charlotte hurriedly rolled down the car window and showed a sweet smile, "Mom, what's wrong? I saw you were with Grandpa, so I didn't disturb you. I'm going out now."
Ricky turned sideways and immediately curtsied, "Good day, Madam."
Cecelia, also in a white dress today, strolled over with her remarkable figure.
Approaching the car, she smiled and said, "It's okay. Charlotte, your grandfather and I are going back to the Capital today, and we will return in a couple of days. Ricky, you are responsible for keeping her safe."
"Yes! It's my duty, please don't worry, Madam!" Ricky immediately assured.
"Mom, I'm fine, I'm a grown-up now. You don't have to worry about me." Charlotte said in a soft and pampered voice. After all the time they spent together, she had already regarded Cecelia as her real mother, she had not experienced the love of her parents since she was a child. She was grateful for what Cecelia gave her.
Cecelia reached out and touched her cheek, "Well, I've met Stephanie several times before and she's a very nice person, so don't worry too much. She won't give you a hard time. If she asks you anything, just answer honestly. Don't worry about it."
"Got it." Charlotte nodded as she waved, "Bye!"
After waving goodbye to Cecelia.
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