"Just in time, your great-grandmother has prepared a new gift for you."
Jasmine Clarkson was in high spirits and quickly instructed the butler to bring over the prepared gifts.
She then turned to look at the remaining three children, "Why do these three little ones seem a bit shy?"
Charlotte Thompson’s expression flickered, about to speak, but Jasmine Clarkson spoke first.
"You two little fellows are from the Ross Family, aren’t you?"
Hearing this, Charlotte looked at Jasmine Clarkson with a somewhat astonished expression.
But then she thought, Jasmine is from the Clarkson Family, how could this information not be investigated.
Jack Thompson and Chad Thompson, already nervous, became even more reserved upon hearing this.
"Why aren’t you coming over to call me great-grandmother? I even prepared gifts for you."
Jasmine Clarkson motioned for the two children to come over. The source of thɪs content is N0velFire.ɴet
Jack hesitated for a moment but finally stepped forward and called out, "Great-grandmother."
Seeing this, Jasmine reached out and pinched Jack’s little face.
"What’s there to be nervous about, you are Charlotte’s children, so naturally, you are my dear great-grandchildren. It’s fortunate that you grew up with Charlotte around; otherwise, with old man Ross’s cold-hearted nature, how could he raise such well-behaved children as you."
In fact, before the children arrived, Jasmine had already been clear about their identities.
These big families seem to command wind and rain but are actually quite tumultuous within, resulting in these young ones suffering from the disputes.
Jasmine felt a twinge of heartache looking at these little ones. As for their identities, of course, she wouldn’t mind.
"Jack and Chad have been adopted by me, they are Adam Ross’s children," Charlotte also spoke up at this time.
"The Ross Family? They never have a quiet day."
Jasmine huffed coldly, then caressed Jack’s and Chad’s cheeks.
"Being with Charlotte is the best for you."
"Great-grandmother," Chad finally relaxed and obediently called Jasmine.
"Oh my, such a cute little fellow, how could he just be handed over to that old man from the Ross Family."
Jasmine responded and thought to herself that she couldn’t let the two little ones be sent back to the Ross Family, a place that devours people without spitting out bones.
With that in mind, Jasmine lifted her gaze to Olivia Thompson, the last one.
The little girl was the most timid and still somewhat afraid to come forward. Seeing this, Grace Thompson quickly took her hand and walked over to Jasmine.
"Great-grandmother, this is Annie," said Grace.
"Come, let great-grandmother have a good look at you," Jasmine said, reaching out to Olivia.
Olivia blinked and then approached a bit closer. She bit her lower lip, her beautiful eyes looking at Jasmine.
"Great-grandmother..."
Olivia’s voice was soft, like a kitten’s.
"That’s great, great-grandmother likes such a well-behaved little girl like you," Jasmine said, stroking Olivia’s hair, comforting her.
She had also heard about the little girl’s background and couldn’t help but feel even more compassion.
Moreover, with Olivia’s sweet and well-behaved nature, she was simply endearing to look at.
Jasmine gathered the little children around herself, looking them over again and again until she was almost dazzled by sight, but her heart was full of love.
"You all must come to visit great-grandmother more often. Great-grandmother is so bored staying alone in Stardust Garden," Jasmine couldn’t help but sigh.
"Alright, we’ll come to visit great-grandmother often and will bring gifts for great-grandmother too," Hank Thompson nodded.
Jasmine pursed her lips and smiled, then turned to see Charlotte on the side.
"Charlotte, I really thank you for bringing such precious gifts to this old woman," she said.