Atkinson Manor.
More than two months had passed, and many unpleasant things had happened in between. But all these troubling matters were washed away by Audrey's arrival.
"Grandpa! Grandma!"
Audrey's crisp voice echoed through the ancient courtyard, like scattered pearls falling to the ground.
"Oh, my sweet little granddaughter."
Eleanor Spencer Atkinson hugged and kissed Audrey. She had resigned herself to the fact that her son would likely only have Forsythia Brown as his partner, and Forsythia, being an incomplete woman now, would definitely not have a second child. Therefore, Audrey was now the sole heir of the eldest son's family in the Atkinson Manor, and nothing could go wrong with her.
Audrey chattered about her experiences and what she saw in various countries, then took out the gifts she bought from each country and distributed them to everyone, with Eleanor Spencer receiving the most.
