"Hmph, that stinky kid, he still knows he has a Grandma!"
Leila just pursed her lips and smiled as she passed the phone to the Old Madam's hand.
"My little Ancestor, does someone as important as you have a reason for calling?"
A low chuckle came through the phone, "Yes, a very, very important matter."
Old Madam pursed her lips, "You heartless rascal! What is it?"
"Of course it's because I'm missing you!"
Old Madam snorted, though she was not easily mollified, her face was already full of a pleased smile.
"Smooth talker, using your charm for women on me, you stinky boy. When are you planning to come back and see me?!"
Jackson Russo's low chuckle sounded again, "Grandma, keep your cool, once I get everything sorted out here, I'll come back to see you. I'll give you a big surprise when I do."
When Old Madam heard this, perhaps thinking her wish had just come true, her eyes sparkled, "What surprise? You don't mean I have a great-grandchild, do you?"
