Jordan Peterson Grandma Dream นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Why are you late today?" "Uncle Jay was looking for something! It took forever!" My gaze shifted to Jay, standing off to the side. He stepped forward and handed me a folder—contest registration forms. "I'm not interested," I said coldly, cutting him off before he could speak. "Why do you keep pushing me to enter these competitions?" "Because you shouldn't bury your talent," he replied evenly. "Don't let the past hold you back." I said nothing. He sighed, his tone softening. "Painting is your passion, isn't it? The people from your past can't destroy that love—only you can, by giving it up."

I went to visit him in prison. I looked through the thick glass and saw the young man in a prison uniform. His head was shaved, and he looked pallid. He was my son, but he felt like a stranger. When he saw me, he didn't cry or show any excitement. He simply looked at me for a long, long time. Then, he picked up the receiver. "Mom." His voice was hoarse, almost broken. "A few days ago… I had a dream. In it… In it, it showed me that Grandma and I poisoned you. You died. I even cursed you, saying that you were some feminazi who deserved it."

It's Grandpa's birthday banquet, and yet my fiancee is working late again, missing her one chance to meet the family. My brother and his wife, still bitter about me taking the project from them, don't waste the opening. "What good is all his money when his fiancee can't even show up on a day this important? She clearly doesn't take him seriously." "That's why Archer's the smart one. He landed himself Claire Donovan, of all people. Even her throwaway gifts start at seven figures." I'm about to fire back when the familiar name stops me cold. My eyes lock onto the bracelet of dark wooden beads the butler carries in. It's identical to the one my fiancee just spent a fortune on a few days ago.

Kenzo said and holds Yara's hands and opens the car's door for her. Lucas and Olivia were very happy hearing the good news from their granddaughter. Kenzo and Yara planned to tell them when they brought Dream and Sky home but Dream was the one who told them when she hurriedly came out the car and hugged her grandparents. "I'm really happy because one of my wishes was already granted." Olivia said. "What is your other wish Nainai?" Dream asked curiously that made Olivia smiled. "To have more grandchildren." Olivia said making Yara blushed. Kenzo put his arms on Yara's shoulders. "Don't worry, Mom, we will make your dream come true." Kenzo said looking at Yara who pinched his side while blushi

Jordan smiled back. Meanwhile, Anastasia reached the hospital along with Abram who was little tensed about his grandma. She opened the door of the room slowly and saw Jordan talking to his mother. “Stay with me forever Mom, I have only you and Abram in my life”, Jordan said while his eyes became teary. Mrs. Alves caressed his head and smiled when her eyes turned towards Anastasia . “Anastasia !” Mrs. Alves said. She looked at her. “Grandma!” Abram ran towards Mrs. Alves and hugged her. “Grandma, are you okay? Does it hurt that bad?” Abram asked curiously while his eyes went teary, pointing at the wound on her head. “A little bit”, Mrs. Alves smiled. Abram’s eyes got teary, thinking about the

The glimmer in her eyes made me realize and conclude that she actually fancied the nickname. I motioned for Rachel who was a few steps away and she moved closer. “I’m sorry to give you such an errand but please help us inform Prince Tyris that-” “I understand, my Lady,” she abruptly replied, mirroring my whisper when I spoke to her. With that, she turned to leave. An intense pressure of silence fell upon us, Grandpa Jordan took the first bite from his food, motivating Rockan and I to imitate. "You know, it's been quite the adventure getting here. Just last week, your grandmother and I were visiting the local market in our town in Mexico when--" Grandpa Jordan chuckles.

Jenna said with the phone clutched tightly to her ear. “Don't worry, I've got this. I'll handle things around here” Ten minutes later, he looked at the page showing the information had been sent successfully and let out a grim smile. He couldn't wait to see both of then jump all over it tomorrow! Just as they were rejoicing through the video call, the nannies called out to him. "Jordan, Your grandma asks you to come out to have some fruits." Outside the door, Jane knocked and called. "Coming." Jordan quickly turned off the computer, recovered his innocent and lovely look as a child and took the phone from the desk.

"Grandma.. it's just... it's just too much, don't you think? I don't think I've done anything to deserve something as beautiful as this. Grandma..." "Nothing is too much for you my dear. You're my granddaughter after all. And I love you so much. Happy birthday my dear." I hugged her. Honestly, it was too much. I had always dreamt of owning my own restaurant someday, becoming a chef, making it big, make and sell food made out of my own recipe duplicate my restaurants all over the world to satisfy customers to their greatest delights. Sad I didn't even have the chance to think about that dream anymore because I had to take of care of Hyde's management, Kgroup and business matters. And now, gra

I should be grateful to him for doing this to me. An older woman with braided hair went outside, and she was holding a basket that was full of fruits and vegetables. She waved her hand at Jake happily and glanced at me smilingly. She said, "Oh, Hi dear! you are so so pretty!" Then she turned her gaze at Jake, "Is she the girl that you are talking about?" She kissed my cheeks and said, “I’m Jake’s grandma, just call me Granny Pearl.” I thought I could be alone living with Jake in this big grand house, but I guess my stay here would be not so awkward because I have this sweet and seems fun Granny to be at my side while Jake will be not around.

She kissed both children, whispered a short prayer, and stood. Grandma followed her to the door. “You’re going to your father, aren’t you?” Pearl nodded, holding her bag. “He called me home. He said he’s retiring.” Grandma took her hand gently. “You’ve always been brave, Pearl. You were brave to leave, and you’re brave to go back. Don’t forget that.” Pearl’s voice shook. “Thank you, Grandma, for taking us in.” Ethan The morning sun filled Ethan’s apartment, lighting up the plain white floor and the clean walls.