"Really?" Jennie's eyes widened in surprise. "He has that much power?"

“Indeed," Tyrone confirmed. “But there's no need to worry. He's fair. Just be yourself."

"Alright," Jennie agreed with a nod.

At 10:30 in the morning, they arrived at Royce's house.

Tyrone exited the car, opened the back door, and helped Jennie out who was dressed in a shiny dress. With large eyes, long eyelashes, a small and straight nose, and pink lips on her rosy face, she resembled those delicate dolls.

"So, you're Jennie? You're so adorable!"

Mrs. Nelson, Keilani, and Lance were gathered in the living room, waiting.

Upon seeing Jennie come in, Mrs. Nelson beamed with happiness.

Smiling from ear to ear, Jennie approached Mrs. Nelson and asked, “Are you my grandaunt? Thank you for your kind words."

“You're quite clever. Come closer. Let me have a look at you," Mrs. Nelson urged with a smile.

Jennie walked over confidently and asked in a sweet voice, "Grandaunt, are you the same age as Kira? You look much younger than her."

Kira, who was being hurried to the airport, sneezed all of a sudden.

Mrs. Nelson chuckled and retrieved a gift from her pocket. "You're so sweet. Here, this is for you."

"Thank you very much," Jennie responded with a bright smile.

The atmosphere in the living room lifted.

"Jennie, I'll go fetch your great-uncle." Mrs. Nelson rose from her seat and headed upstairs.

Tyrone noted Lance and frowned. "You..."

“He is my brother. Jennie, you can call him uncle," Keilani explained.

Tyrone raised an eyebrow. It turned out that Keilani's brother was Bettie's ex-boyfriend. They had met in Orden.

“Hello, uncle," Jennie greeted Lance politely.