Chapter 322 The Softness Of The Shell

"Child, come here. Vivian absorbed his despondent expression, her face wearing a mask of pain and heartache. This was the only grandson whom she could be proud of, even though there were times when he messed up. He was no saint, but to err is human! Although he had his own share of indiscretions, it still showed how much he valued his feelings and loyalty. He was worthy of being trusted by a woman for the rest of his life."

The key was that this woman must have a good eye to recognize his merits.

"She believed that Jenna could be the one, and she also believed that her grandson was a good man who valued feelings and righteousness."

"Obediently, Hansen walked over and crouched down in front of her."