Gigi and Dolly are the apples of her eye. Although she usually lets them roam freely, when they’re in danger, her heart is still in turmoil. "I’m going too!" Justin Kingston chased after them, "Be careful!" Mary quickly reacted, "Wait for me!" She also ran out, "Since the lady locked the door, she didn’t want you to know! What if she doesn’t admit it when we rush over ? And what if she’s secretly relocating the kids?" In front of the Lamborghini, Mia Lane and Justin Kingston stopped, realizing how right Mary was. At this moment, the driver had already opened the car door. "Let’s get in the car first," Justin Kingston said, letting Mia Lane and Mary get in first, then he got in as well. Once everyone was in the car, the Lamborghini headed towards Clearwater Bay. When it’s about the children, Mia Lane, who is usually calm, couldn’t remain composed. Justin Kingston analyzed calmly, "We have two problems: Did the children return on their own, or did their mother bring them back? And how have the children been staying in Clearwater Bay during this time?" Recalling Marilyn’s words on the phone, Mia Lane said with certainty, "They should have come back on their own." The place is secluded, impossible to find. "Switch cars," Justin Kingston told the driver, "Old Chapman, stop at the next intersection, and we’ll take a cab from there." Mia Lane instantly understood his reasoning. Worried that if Kristina Kingston saw the Lamborghini, she might hide the children. A taxi stopped in the courtyard in front of the Clearwater Bay villa. Through the car window, the people inside saw two kids happily flying kites in the courtyard! The surprise was too sudden! Seeing the children’s innocent smiles, their carefree demeanor, the car window rolled down slowly, and they could hear their playful voices. Mia Lane’s anxious heart finally calmed down, at least they weren’t abused or confined. At this moment, Kristina Kingston walked down from upstairs, and through the floor-to-ceiling window, she saw a taxi parked in the courtyard, inevitably a bit puzzled. When she reached the living room, she saw the car door open, and Justin Kingston, Mia Lane, and Mary getting out of the car, her chest tightened, the kids were still flying kites in the courtyard! Kristina Kingston steadied her nerves and stepped outside. Gigi and Dolly, while running, saw the people getting out of the car, quickly stopped, and stared at them blankly. After a while, the kids dropped the kite and ran excitedly towards them! Mia Lane’s expression was cool, even a bit cold. She is a person with principles, and when the children got close, she asked unhappily, "Why did you do this?" The children pursed their lips, looking at her apologetically. "As long as the kids are safe, don’t blame them," Justin Kingston sighed in relief, crouched down with full of love, and hugged the children from both sides. "Put them down quickly, what if they get hurt?" Mia Lane was particularly worried, took the children from him and put them down, "What you did was wrong, what if you fell into the wrong hands? You ran back all this way on your own!" "I’m sorry..." Gigi hung his little head. Dolly also looked guilty, "Mommy, don’t be mad, brother and I just missed grandma." Gigi, however, spoke frankly, "Because we wanted to ease your relationship with grandma." Not far behind them, Kristina Kingston stopped in her tracks, as the child’s words reached her ears. "..." Facing the children’s gaze, Mia Lane felt a pang of sadness. Things she couldn’t handle herself, making her children worry – she wasn’t a good mother. Kristina Kingston resumed her steps and walked towards them. Everyone’s gaze converged. "Grandma..." Gigi and Dolly walked over and took her hand. Mia Lane’s expression softened significantly, and so did Justin Kingston’s. Original content can be found at novel✦fire.net Kristina Kingston’s gaze, however, was a bit cold, realizing even little kids could have schemes. "I’m sorry, Auntie, the children were inconsiderate, causing you trouble here," Mia Lane felt very apologetic, "Thank you for taking care of them during this time." "What are you talking about?" Kristina Kingston furrowed her brow, responding unhappily, "Aren’t they my grandchildren?"