When Gem Atkinson arrived at Atkinson Old Manor, it was dinner time.
"Daddy, Daddy!"
Audrey jumped off the chair and bounced into Gem's arms, "Daddy, are you here to pick me up?"
"Why? Don't you want to stay here with Grandma anymore?"
Eleanor Spencer Atkinson doted on Audrey, which everyone could see. Whether it was personally picking her up and dropping her off for school, or the dinner tonight, Eleanor had prepared it all herself. Eleanor was now at an age where she valued nourishment and wouldn't spoil Audrey with excessive indulgence in food and drink. However, she always managed to satisfy all of Audrey's demands cleverly.
Therefore, Audrey quite liked her Grandma Eleanor.
"No, it's not that. I want to tell Daddy that if you're picking me and Clive up, it's better to do it after some time."
As Audrey came up to her, Eleanor, who had been listening to her, felt like she had consumed nectar. No wonder she loved this little girl so much.
