Chapter 1022: Chapter 1022: Long Live My Uncle!
"Miss Clarkson."
Jordan Thompson had returned with a heap of things, his luggage already settled in his residence, and what he now brought were gifts for the children.
However, as he entered, he nodded respectfully towards Jasmine Clarkson and greeted her.
Previously Charlotte had brought the children to meet Jasmine, and afterward, Jordan also found an opportunity to visit Jasmine.
In fact, Jasmine and the elder of the Thompson Family had some acquaintance, and since Jasmine genuinely liked Jordan’s character, she naturally welcomed his visit.
"Little uncle!"
The children rushed towards Jordan, who usually played with them. It had been a month since Jordan had been away, and naturally, the children missed him terribly.
Of course, what they loved even more were the toy gifts Jordan held in his hands.
"Little uncle, I’ve missed you so much."
However, Hank said this, his gaze fixed on the presents Jordan had placed aside.
"You little rascal." Jordan grabbed Hank by the neck, tucking it under his arm, and tousled his hair roughly.
"A month apart, and you’ve learned to lie."
Hank giggled, trying to wrestle out of Jordan’s grasp.
"Little uncle, you’re wronging me, I didn’t lie."
"Oh really? So you truly missed me that much?" Jordan pinched Hank’s cheeks and pulled them apart.
"Of course." Hank grinned, his speech slightly unclear.
"I knew it; little uncle did not care for you in vain, so this time... little uncle didn’t bring you any gifts, only my affection for you."
Jordan raised his eyebrows at Hank.
Instantly, Jordan clearly saw a hint of disappointment sink into Hank’s eyes.
"It’s okay, little uncle, I’ll also share my affection with you, um..." Hank managed to keep smiling and patted Jordan’s shoulder.
"What a good boy." Jordan smiled at Hank’s reaction, then turned to the other children and said,
"Kids, go open your gifts."
"Yay!"
"Little uncle is the best!"
"Long live little uncle."
The rest of the children crowded around the gift boxes, while Hank watched with envy, saliva nearly dripping.
"Feeling jealous?" Jordan spoke languidly.
"Yes." Hank nodded dryly.
"Do you want them?" Jordan continued to tease Hank.
"Yes." Hank answered honestly, then immediately turned his head, saying earnestly,
"No, I don’t want them; I told you I just missed little uncle, nothing else matters."
"Ah, you little rascal, you’ve gotten a bit better." Jordan laughed, then patted Hank on the back.
"This little guy, how could your little uncle not bring you a gift?"
Hank turned towards Jordan and gave him a thumbs up: "I knew little uncle was the best."
Having said that, he ran off excitedly towards the toys.
Helplessly watching the little rascals, Jordan then walked over to Jasmine Clarkson and respectfully said,
"Madam, Grandfather sends his regards."
"Very good." Jasmine looked pleased with Jordan.
From Charlotte to Jordan, and even Henry, those well-known kids of the Thompson Family all seemed so exceptional that it made one envious.
Thinking of the Clarkson Family progeny, Jasmine couldn’t help but sigh.
Meanwhile, as Jordan played with the kids, on the other side, Adam Ross had already walked aside with Justin Battleson and Charlotte.