She possesses a charm and allure that Jessica lacks, exuding the enchanting aura of a mature woman.
Matilda Jenkins looked from their faces to their prominent chests, then glanced at her own, thinking to herself, well, my size is just fine, too big and hitting someone wouldn't be easy.
Nolan Morrison held Matilda Jenkins's hand and approached the mother and daughter: "Mrs. Johns, Miss Jessica, hello, I am Nolan Morrison."
Mrs. Johns warmly opened her arms and unexpectedly hugged Nolan: "Randy, oh, my dear child, you've finally returned."
Nolan frowned, Mrs. Johns was being a bit too familiar, wasn't she? The documents didn't mention she knew 'Nolan Morrison'.
Jessica extended her hand: "Hi, Randy... I'm Jessica."
Nolan nodded slightly: "You... please, both of you sit down, let's sit and talk."
Jessica shrugged her shoulders, retracting her hand without showing any sign of embarrassment on her face.
