Jennifer Sullivan blushed and lowered her head. “Grandma, you’re teasing me. I’ll head to the gym after breakfast.”
Mrs. Eleanor smiled warmly, her eyes twinkling. “I’m just eager to hold a great-grandchild. Go on, I’ll have the driver take you. After your workout, stop by VogueWorks Fashion. Mitchell said there are a few things he wants to discuss with you.”
“Quentin is busy today; maybe it’s better if I go with him another time,” Jennifer suggested, trying to avoid the visit.
Mrs. Eleanor shook her head, still insistent. “It’s fine, you can meet with Mitchell. Just make sure to update Quentin on everything afterward.”
Jennifer reluctantly agreed. After finishing breakfast, Mrs. Eleanor had the driver take her to the gym.
When she arrived, Jennifer told the driver to come back in abo
