Chapter 370

After ending the call, Olivia led Andrew back to wash his hands.

Little Andrew rubbed his hands and gazed at Olivia inquisitively. “Olivia, why don’t you care about the Smith family?”

The young lad was quite astute. Despite his outwardly endearing appearance, his ears were finely attuned.

Olivia and Daniel didn’t censor their conversations or actions when around him, so he could largely grasp the gist of what they were saying. While he might not comprehend everything completely, he had a basic understanding.

He could discern that there was an individual with malicious intent who sought to wrest control of the Smith family!

Olivia hadn’t anticipated Andrew’s question and was somewhat surprised. After drying her hands with a towel, she regarded the young boy with curiosity. “While you heard it, can you understand it?”

Andrew wanted to impress Olivia.

This man, regardless of his age, had a strong inclination to showcase himself in front of women, particularly by flaunting his intellect.

Andrew leaned on Olivia and analyzed the situation earnestly, stating, “The Grant family employed Jarron to create turmoil within the Smith family. They aim to seize control from you, Olivia.”

“He genuinely comprehended it!‘

Olivia was greatly astonished.

Andrew cupped his little face and furrowed his brow, as if confronted with a complex puzzle. “Olivia, why don’t you confront Jarron? He’s trying to take belongings. He’s a bad person.”

your Despite Andrew’s outwardly obedient and gentlemanly appearance, he bore a striking resemblance to Daniel in his character.

Once he had set his mind on something, no one could wrest it from him. In his perspective, the Smith family belonged exclusively to Olivia, and no one could wrest it from her.

Olivia blinked, finding this question rather profound. Concerned that Andrew might not grasp it, she provided an example. “Andrew, if you have a drumstick in your hand, and one of your classmates brings a dog over, and the dog snatches your drumstick, making you very upset and wanting to sort things out, would you argue with the dog or with your classmate?”

Andrew was remarkably bright. The young lad had unquestionably inherited Olivia’s intelligence, as he grasped Olivia’s message almost immediately.

Balticsure Missing Darling “I understand, his eyes widened. “Olivia, you don’t need to worry about Jarron. You should be concerned about the Grant family.”

“Brilliant, Olivia commended. “It’s like a soldier facing a general. You must. identify your adversary’s position, or you’re bound to be defeated.”

Olivia employed the Smith family as an example to impart a lesson to Andrew, saving. “Andrew, if I regard Jarron as an adversary, overcome Jarron, deal with the Grant family, and make arrangements for others to take their place, what should be my next course of action? Should I persist in battling that individual? “It’s too troublesome. If I can’t pinpoint my adversaries, I’ll forever remain reactive and contend with the individuals dispatched by the Grant family.” “The Grant family is indeed unscrupulous,”

Andrew clenched his tiny fists, still struggling to fully comprehend. “So, we don’t pay attention to Jarron? What if he succeeds in taking the Smith family away?”

Olivia smiled, appreciating Andrew’s curiosity. She extended a single finger and posed a question, “If I have a piece of meat and you have nothing, do you think the dog will go home with me or with you?”

“Go home with you, Olivia,” Andrew’s eyes sparkled with understanding.

“Wonderful,” Olivia planted a kiss on Andrew’s small cheek and continued, “It’s the same for the Smith family. It’s in their best interest to stand by my side. Why would they forsake me and align with Jarron?”

“Darling, remember that the stronger you become, the more you can offer to others. In turn, more people will choose to follow you,” Olivia imparted this lesson to young Andrew.

In the simplest terms, Olivia conveyed these principles to Andrew and provided guidance on how to interact with others.

Young Andrew was like a sponge, eagerly soaking in the knowledge and wisdom. Gillian was scheduled on the afternoon flight, with Jarron set to collect her at the airport.

After a long flight, Gillian felt profoundly fatigued. Her head was spinning, yet her concern for Jarron remained at the forefront of her thoughts.

Upon reuniting, their initial action was to inquire of Evervale about the current circumstances.

Jarron held the car door open for her to enter, then took the driver’s seat and waited until the vehicle had moved away before responding, “Don’t fret, everything with the Smith family is progressing smoothly. The clan members. have all grown to acknowledge and trust me more.”

Gillian nodded and pressed on. “What about the Grant family? What are the intentions of the Grant family?”

She had been deeply concerned about the Grant family’s motives.

“Don’t be concerned,” Jarron assured, skillfully navigating the steering wheel as he spoke in a composed manner. “With the current standing of the Grant family.

they have little interest in the Smith family. They are primarily focused on Grandpa’s connections and resources.”

Observing Gillian’s slight confusion, Jarron clarified. “I’m referring to Mr. Swift and Mr. Phil. They hold significant political sway. Since they have remained aloof, the Grant family has had no opportunity to engage with them. Hence, they aim to leverage the Smith family’s connections.”

“Grandpa is Mr. Swift and Mr. Phil’s personal healthcare physician. He used to visit both of you every six months for pulse readings. His relationship with your may not be particularly close, but he has frequent interactions. We can be regarded as friends,” Jarron explained.

Gillian didn’t know much about politics. In her opinion, if she valued Mr. Swift and Mr. Phil, she could just go straight to their door. There was no need to beat around the bush.

Jarron shook his head. “It’s not so simple. Mr. Swift and Mr. Phil do not entertain. outsiders. Only when I ascend to the position of the Smith family’s head can I utilize my title to visit the two of you.”

“This is indeed quite a hassle, Gillian furrowed her brows, lightly tapping the car window with her fingertips. Suddenly, she recollected something. “I recall Mr. Phil has a strong fondness for fine cuisine.

In the past, Olivia often visited our place under the pretense of delivering delectable dishes. We could use that as a starting point. As for Mr. Swift…”

Gillian contemplated for a while and concluded that it wouldn’t be an easy task. She recalled that Mr.

Swift appeared to have a strong liking for Olivia. Even when her grandfather didn’t take Mr. Swift’s pulse, Olivia would visit. There was even a period during which she would go over daily.

Gillian believed that, in comparison to her grandfather, Mr. Swift and Olivia shared a more amicable bond.

She voiced her apprehensions.

Jarron was unconcerned. “It’s not an issue. Mr. Swift’s special treatment of Olivia back then was primarily due to Grandpa. To a lesser extent, it was because Olivia was young, intelligent, adorable, and charming.”

‘How old was Olivia at present?‘ he contemplated.

“The Grant family conducted an inquiry. Since Olivia assumed the role of the Smith family’s head, he hasn’t visited Mr. Swift. Additionally, Olivia used to visit often when he was younger, but as he grew older, the visits ceased. It’s evident that he has severed ties, Jarron explained.

After hearing the explanation, Gillian felt considerably reassured, although she still harbored some uncertainties.