Gazing at Jennies innocent face, seemingly unfazed by the unfamiliar surroundings, Zandra offered a gentle smile. Im your grandma.
Hi, grandma. Im Jennie. Jennie turned around and took Tyrones hand.
This is my dad.
Zandra glanced up at Tyrone standing behind Jennie and gave a slight nod.
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Zandra and Tyrone hadnt talked to each other before. Perhaps theyd crossed paths at a Mathias banquet, or maybe Royce had mentioned Tyrone to Zandra.
Zandra knew Tyrone had assumed the presidency of the Blakely Group at a young age, and now he appeared to be the chairman of the board. In her mind, Tyrone was youthful and skilled. At present, he was the father of Jennie, her granddaughter, yet he wasnt her son-in-law.
Zandra had heard about what had happened before. Keilani accidentally entered the wrong room, where she was assaulted by Tyrone, who was under the effect of the drug. Later, influenced by Kiras manipulation, Keilani refrained from involving the authorities and eventually gave birth to a child.
Despite Tyrones state of being drugged then and his actions to take responsibility in Royces presence, as Keilanis mother, Zandra naturally leaned toward Keilanis side. Therefore, Zandra found it challenging to form a favorable opinion of Tyrone.
Tyrone nodded at Zandra. Aware of Kalebs and Zandras disapproval, he didnt intend to get them like him. Well, Jennie is here. I have matters to attend to at home, so Ill head back now. In the box, youll find Jennies clothes and toys. Ive noted her preferences and routines. Please take good care of her, and Ill come for her in two weeks.
Tyrone was wise enough not to linger.
Then I wont see you off, Kaleb responded.
Goodbye, daddy. Jennie lifted her gaze, showing she didnt want Tyrone to go.
Tyrone softly patted her head, saying, Be nice. If you feel uncomfortable here, just let me
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know, and Ill come get you.
Jennie gave a nod of agreement.
Gotta go.
Alright.
Then, Tyrone departed.
Zandra observed Jennie watching Tyrone walk away. To her, Jennie and Tyrone were just two unknown people.
At just five years old, Jennie showed no tears despite being left in this new place. Her maturity was apparent.
Zandra felt a surge of affection and stroked Jennies hair.
Once Tyrone was gone, Kaleb took Jennies hand and they headed upstairs.
Come with me, Jennie. Let me show you your room, and then well explore the manor.
Alright. Jennie nodded in assent.
Her room was upstairs, airy and well-lit, adorned in pink with a large rabbit doll on the bed and some newly bought toys on the desk.