Mrs Avans Threat

"Perfect," Jasmine said. She was happy to hear Jackson's words despite that she didn't mention them.

The two hurried downstairs to join her mother. When they got there, they met Mrs Avans sitting on the couch.

"Good morning, Auntie," Jackson greeted bowing slightly to show his respect.

"Good morning mum," Jasmine greeted as she hastened to sit beside her mother.

"Mum, what are you doing here? Why didn't you inform me you were gonna drop by....,"

"Aren't you so eager to make him my son-in-law so don't tell me I don't have the right to visit my future son-in-law...,"

"Of course not Auntie. My mansion will always be wide open for Auntie to visit any time she wants," Jackson said politely. He sat down on the opposite couch. One gaze at him and you would see how nervous he looks.

"Mum, you know that is not what I meant," Jasmine said in a bid to defend herself.