When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him Novel

Chapter 91 Take It Easy

Meanwhile, at the international preschool, Jonathan had just finished school, and the driver was somewhat later than usual that day.

Beside him, Felix was chattering away. “Do you always have a driver pick you up?”

“Duh?” Jonathan was at a loss for words.

Felix wore a face of pride. “The ones who pick me up every day are all my elders. Great–grandpa wants me to experience the love of the entire family.”

After that, he lowered his voice, exuding an air of mystery as he asked, “Do you know who’s picking me up today?”

“Who?”

Jonathan wasn’t particularly curious, but he continued to entertain his questions. If he didn’t, he would never stop.

“Grandma Elena,” Felix stated proudly.

Jonathan didn’t pay it any mind.

Why should he be happy when Elena wasn’t his grandmother?

While he was deep in thought, Elena’s car arrived.

The luxury car was an attention–grabber. Elena, impeccably dressed, stepped out of it. Despite being well over fifty, she still retained her charm and elegance. Every move she made radiated sophistication.

“Grandma Elena.” Felix hurriedly walked toward Elena.

He called out to her sweetly, yet all Elena could offer him was a perfunctory response.

Had it not been for Niel mentioning that his parents were still overseas and hadn’t returned, she would never have agreed to pick up someone else’s grandson.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

Elena let a faint smile grace her features.

“Let’s go.”

As she spoke, her gaze casually fell upon Jonathan, and her expression instantly softened.

“Jon.”

She had another reason for coming here, which was to see this child who greatly resembled her son when he was young.

Elena had someone investigate and discovered that Jonathan had only recently returned from abroad. Since his return, he had been living with the Kennedy family’s daughter, and his biological father remained unknown.

She had encountered the Kennedy family’s, acquainted once or twice, but they weren’t particularly

Upon hearing her call his name, Jonathan greeted her politely, “Hello, Grandma Elena.”

Noticing his polite demeanor, Elena grew increasingly fond of him. She left Felix behind and approached him, crouching down as she asked, “Haven’t your parents come to pick you up yet?”

Jonathan shook his head.

“Shall I accompany you home?” Elena saw this as an opportunity to get to know Vivian.

Thank you, but no need.” Jonathan said. “I don’t prefer to ride in a stranger’s car.”

Stranger…

Elena stiffened, and a wave of discomfort inevitably washed over her.

She genuinely adored this child and wanted to say more. However, Jonathan, having spotted his ride, had already taken small strides and left her behind.

Upon seeing the situation, Elena secretly decided that she would visit this place more often in the future.

After Jonathan left, she guided Felix into the car. During the ride, she inquired about Jonathan’s

affairs.

Meanwhile, Jonathan was seated in a car.

“Ms. Kennedy, what brings you here today?”

“What’s wrong? You don’t want me to come pick you up?”

Vivian reached out to pinch his chubby little face, but he swiftly dodged her.

“Ms. Kennedy! Have you washed your hands?”

Jonathan wasn’t particularly bothered by those close to him making physical contact, but he had somewhat inherited Nathaniel’s penchant for cleanliness.

Vivian’s hand froze mid–air.

“Is this a sign that you resent me?”

“No, it’s just that I believe if you don’t wash your hands before touching your face, it could easily spread germs. Children have delicate skin, so it’s best to avoid touching it.”

Vivian felt especially awkward as she watched Jonathan earnestly explaining things to her.

Reluctantly, she pulled back her hands, then let out a sigh.

“I came here at your dear mother’s request. She wanted me to remind you to take it preschool. Don’t show off your intelligence too much. You know they might take some research, right?” easy in you away for