There were many Jenkins family members who were so very proud of their surnames that carried a glorious family history!

But this lady named Maria didn't seem to take the Jenkins family name seriously at all!

“Anthony, have you ever heard of the Jenkins family in Broome they're talking about?" Maria turned calmly around and asked Anthony.

“No, I haven't. However, I know the phrase ‘ancient family' refers to the previous generation's elite, affluent social circle," Anthony added indifferently.

“That's right! This gentleman has a wealth of experience and knowledge. That's it!"

The man in suit appeared relaxed that someone in this house indeed knew what they were talking about!

Finally, someone recognized their origin! He became ecstatic! He belonged to the famous Jenkins clan!

In the Living room of Anthony's villa, Maria was Leaning on the couch with a bowl of cherries in hand. The way she was eating and sitting was very unladylike.

However, no one could say anything about her behavior since she was practically in her own home.

Now they knew the two men wearing black suits in front of her were brothers—Cyril and Hodge Jenkins.

They had been assigned to leave Broome to invite the descendants of their distant relatives back home.

This was the first time Cyril had been so nervous in the face of a Jenkins descendant .

Maria seems like she's one of the best among all those descendants we're looking for. Cyril thought to himself.

Maria did have the right to be taken seriously by Cyril, after all- especially because of her high Level bodyguards, Jack and Grover.

“We're distant relatives who haven't been in touch for decades. We're also two generations apart, right? Why do they suddenly want me to go back?" Maria asked as she opened her mouth and tossed the cherries inside.

She savored the juices of the fruit as they filled her entire mouth. She thought it tasted absolutely delicious.

Greta would often buy her all kinds of fruits. Those fruits weren't rare varieties, but they were always in excellent quality.

“That doesn't matter. You just have to go back with us."

Cyril was startled when he heard Maria's question. No one had ever spoken to him like that before.

The other young Jenkins descendants they visited before were quite different from Maria. When they heard that they weren't ordinary people, but descendants of some big family in Broome, they got too excited to the point where they couldn't contain themselves. They couldn't wait to go back to Broome.

No one would even stop and question the whole thing, let alone challenge the most authoritative person in the Jenkins family by asking why such a decision was made.

Knowing that Cyril was avoiding the question, Maria didn't press the issue. Instead, she asked, "Can you at least tell me who made such a decision?"

Cyril proudly lifted his chin.

“According to the family lineage, she’s the grandmother of everyone in your generation. She was old Mr. Jenkins' wife and also served as the head of the family for many years after he passed away."