Chapter 975

Chapter 975

He lay beside Madam Carter with his butt sticking up, raising his head to look at Sylvia. His eyes were wide and shiny.

Sylvia thought she heard wrong and asked softly, “Flint, did you just say something?”

Flint went, “Mama...”

His childish voice was crisp and sweet.

At that moment, Sylvia felt like her entire body was filled with honey. It was such a sweet sound to hear!

“Oh!” she exclaimed loudly.

Flint opened his mouth and giggled.

Sylvia also could not help but laugh. Then, she said to Madam Carter, “Grandma, did you hear that? Flint is learning how to

speak.”

She pulled Flint into her arms and pointed to Madam Carter, saying, “Flint, that’s your great-grandma. Why don't you try calling

her?”

Flint blinked, seemingly not knowing where to start.

Sylvia taught him. “Great-grandma.”

Flint continued to blink.

“Great-grandma.”

After an unknown amount of time, just when Sylvia was about

to wear out her lips, Flint finally said, “Nana...”

Sylvia laughed. “Nana works too.”

It seemed like he only knew how to repeat one-syllable words.

Flint giggled.

Sylvia placed him back beside Madam Carter and instructed him, “Call Nana again.”

Flint blinked.

Sylvia pointed to Madam Carter‘s ear.

This time, he understood and crawled to the old lady‘s ear. His little mouth lowered to her ear and said, “Mama.”

Sylvia was speechless.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she corrected him again, “That's Nana. I’m Mama, not her.”

Flint blinked his eyes, his chubby face looking very innocent.

Sylvia‘s heart seized, and she softened her voice to coax him again, “Flint, She’s Nana, and I'm Mama. You have to call her

Nana. Na-na...”

Flint's little mouth moved. “Nana.”

“That's right!” Sylvia could not help but pinch his face. “My little Flinty is so smart!”

Flint, who loved the compliment, immediately opened his mouth to giggle.

Meanwhile, a camera was capturing this warm scene in real

time from the comer of the wall above her.

At Carter Tower, in the office on the top floor, the man was sitting in a chair, and his eyes were trained on the camera feed on his

phone.

He had just finished dealing with some important matters, and the lunch his secretary ordered had not arrived yet, so he wanted

to see what was going on at home. Unexpectedly, he saw the mother and son in Madam Carter's room and heard Flint's voice

calling Mama and Nana.

‘The little thing is learning how to talk. That woman is also rather cute. She didn‘t teach him how to call his father first, but instead

taught him to call his great-grandmother.*

Watching the interaction between the mother and son, the corners of his thin lips could not stop rising, and the smile did not

disappear for a long time.

Flint fell asleep after coming out of Madam Carter's room. Sylvia had nothing else to do, so she took a nap with him.

When she woke up, it was 3:30 p.m., an hour before Isabel and Liam finished school. She washed up briefly and changed into

fresh clothes.

Ablack MPV stopped outside the front door when she came out of the walk-in closet.

Sylvia happened to see it when she passed by the window. Her eyes lit up, and she immediately picked up Flint, who had just

woken up from his nap and was playing on the bed.

She touched his little nose. “Flint, Daddy is back. Let's go greet him.”

Flint grinned and giggled as Sylvia laughed and carried him out of the room.

Previous Chapter

Next Chapter