Super sweetheart of the CEO daddy

chapter 12

Claire Scott helped her son out on his clothes and wiped his face clean with a wet towel. 

When she went out of her younger son's black bangs and inadvertently combed it up, revealing his full and pure white forehead, Claire Scott froze. 

Then she turned and ran into the bathroom and came out with a comb.

She brushed all of her son's wet bangs back, revealing all of his exquisite and beautiful faces. 

''This is impossible....''

It was too similar! 

The scumbag who helped Alice Scott yesterday also had such a hairstyle. At this moment, her son looked like he was carved out of the same mould as him. 

''No ... ''Claire Scott held a comb in one hand and a towel in the other. Her eyes stared at her son's small face, and she subconsciously shook her head. 

Frank Scott washed his face and became much more clear - headed. He raised his big black eyes and looked at mummy's blank look, then immediately raised his little hand and shook it in front of Mummy. 

''Mummy, what are you staring at now?''

Claire Scott immediately woke up from her absent - mind and covered up the panic in her heart . he said with a smile, ''Nothing much, hurry up and go out for breakfast . I'll wake up my sister.'' 

Claire Scott's heart was filled with unease and worry. She must have been stressed because of her mental state, she had nothing to do with that hateful man. 

Emma Scott was much more finicky than her brother, Frank Scott, She laid on the bed with her small body, not moving at all, and continued to sleep. 

''Emma ..... Wake up, It's time for breakfast. There are milk and bred!''

''No ... ''The little guy muttered in a determined tone. 

''And your favourite lollipop ... Green apple flavour ....'' 

''No, no mummy is so tiresome ... I want to sleep! ''

Emma Scott was immediately annoyed by her mother, her small mouth also immediately became flat, as though she was about to cry at any time. 

Claire Scott could only sigh helplessly. 

holding a small skirt, she let the little girl lying on the bed and helped her change into it. 

''Baby, let's not sleep anymore okay? Mummy will take you out to play....'' Seeing that there was not much time left, Claire Scott picked up her daughter and carried her out of the bedroom.

Frank Scott, who was sitting on the dining table and drinking milk and eating porridge was brimming with energy, immediately shouted out when he saw his little sister who was still sleeping soundly on his mother's shoulder: ''Emma Scott, you're just lazy bug ...''

Emma Scott who was sleeping soundly on Mummy's shoulder immediately kicked her lags in anger grievance, expressing her protest. 

''Little Frank, stop talking.'' Claire Scott immediately glared at her son in feigned anger using her eyes to warn him not to mess around anymore. 

Frank Scott was most afraid that Mummy would glare at him with her strict eyes.

''Emma, wake up. mum will give you some milk, okay?'' Claire Scott patiently consoled her daughter. This little fellow was born to be attached to others, and she didn't have the natural independence that her brother had. 

But it was normal for Claire Scott to feel that her daughter was sticking to her. 

Emma Scott was so angry that she had already woken up, with a pair of watery eyes staring at her brother, Claire Scott took the chance to place the cup of milk next to her mouth, and Emma started to drink the milk. 

To feed her children was absolutely every mother's greatest wish. Under Claire Scott's coercion, the two little cute babies ate full.