Jennie looked up, a nervous tone in her voice. “Good morning, Grandma."

Then she Lowered her head and continued to play with the gifts.

“Jennie, come to Granny," Kira beckoned softly. She took a seat on the sofa opposite.

The little girl raised her head but hesitated to go to her.

Kira pulled out a toy and waved it at her. "Do you like it?"

Jennie walked up to Kira and said in a sweet voice, “Thank you, Grandma."

“Good girl," Kira praised, enveloping Jennie in her embrace. “Jennie, I apologize to you. I lost my temper and hurt you. Can you forgive me?"

Jennie pursed her lips and responded, "Grandma, I'm not mad at you."

“What a good girl!" Kira smiled, her expression triumphant as she glanced at Tyrone, as if she had emerged victorious from a battle.

Kira knew that Tyrone and Sabrina wouldn't easily sway Jennie. After all, she had raised Jennie as a baby. How could they separate so easily?

“I know you haven't had enough fun, but your kindergarten is about to start. I'll request leave for you, and you can stay a little longer.

But when I return, you will come back with me. Do you understand?" Kira asked.

She compromised, agreeing that Jennie and Sabrina could spend time together. But she made it clear she was not willing to leave Jennie behind.

Jennie looked at Kira, then turned to Sabrina and Tyrone, but kept her thoughts to herself.

Tyrone raised his eyebrows and suggested, "Let's discuss it later. For now, let's have something to eat."

Either way, he wasn't too concerned because he held Jennie's passport.

In the afternoon, Sabrina went to the police station.

A young police officer greeted her and, upon hearing her request, promptly assisted her in contacting his superior.

Connor's car accident had received significant attention in the past.

The deputy director who had previously overseen the case had since become the director.