Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies by Sherri Roman Chapter 272

Chapter 272 Back to the Clinton Family
Before Mandy left the airport, her gaze swept over a car at the corner intentionally or unintentionally, and she sneered.
When Charlotte arrived in Farmland, Sharon was already waiting at the airport.
Seeing her out, Sharon looked her up and down carefully and then smiled, “You look good. It seems that you have dealt
with a lot of people.”
Charlotte rolled her eyes at him angrily, “Don’t make me sound like some kind of spirit-absorbing goblin, okay?”
Sharon laughed out loud. “Old Mr. Clinton will be very happy to see you.”
Thinking of her tough grandpa, Charlotte also had a headache.
There were many people in the Clinton Family.
Besides her mother and an uncle who had already pa*sed away, there were also her two uncles and an aunt, whose
names were Brian Clinton, Aaron Clinton, and Catherine Clinton. There were also her cousins, Derek Clinton, Linda
Clinton and Eric Clinton.
Of course, the one in charge of the family was still her grandpa, Old Mr. Clinton.
Old Mr. Clinton had always been tough and strict with his children. Anyway, since Charlotte had been sent back to the
Clinton Family, she had been tortured by Old Mr. Clinton.
“Where’s Aaron?” Charlotte rubbed her brow and asked in a low voice.
Sharon drove and briefly talked about the recent situation, “He was stabbed yesterday afternoon, and he was out of
danger this morning. Now he is already living in a private room.”
He turned his head to look at Charlotte, “Are you going now?”
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Charlotte hesitated for a moment, “No, I’ll go back to the Clinton mansion first.”
Sharon didn’t say anything more.
Sending Charlotte to the gate of the Clinton mansion, Sharon didn’t intend to go in, and was about to leave when
Charlotte asked suddenly, “Linda lived here recently, right?”
Sharon looked at her.
Charlotte smiled coolly, “She sent some gifts to Ben and Anna before, it’s a pity if I don’t send her some gifts in return.”
Sharon’s eyes were slightly cold, and he nodded, “I see.”
After the car drove away, Charlotte casually pulled the suitcase and entered the door.
“Miss Clinton!”
As soon as she entered the door, Tom, the butler greeted her and motioned for others to take her suitcase.
Charlotte looked around and found that the living room was empty, so she curled her l*ps, “Where is grandpa? Why is
there no one at home?”
“He didn’t sleep well last night, so he is resting now.” Tom explained, “Everyone else went to the hospital to visit Mr. Aaron,
you…”
Charlotte nodded, “I’ll go there later, and I’ll see grandpa first.”
Tom smiled: “He has mentioned you a lot recently, and he must be very happy to see you later.”
As soon as his words fell, a loud voice came down from upstairs, “Who mentioned her? Not me.”
Charlotte followed the sound, and saw Old Mr. Clinton come down wearing a nightgown, staring at Charlotte with disgust,
“Why do you lose so much weight? You have no food to eat after you go back?”
Charlotte smiled slyly, “Yes, I can’t eat well without seeing you.”
Old Mr. Clinton didn’t hold back, and laughed out loud, “You! You’re just glib.”
Charlotte hurried forward to support him, and asked curiously, “Didn’t I come back? What happened to Aaron? Why was
he stabbed for no reason?”
“He’s just stupid!”
Speaking of Aaron, Old Mr. Clinton snorted angrily, “It’s just a broken stone, isn’t it? He values it more than his life! No
wonder others are trying to plot against him by taking advantage of his weakness.”