"Okay. I'll take you to your mother," Serenity promised.

"I'll take him there," Jackson said, reminding Serenity, "The doctor said you need rest. You should stay home for the next few days. Don't hurt your hands again, or it won't recover well."

Serenity gave it a thought and agreed with a nod. "Alright, then. Please take Fred with you."

Jackson arranged for Fred to visit Jenny at two in the afternoon. During the car ride, Fred sat beside Jackson in the backseat like a quiet doll.

Jackson was kind of impressed with the boy's nature. Having been raised by a mother like Jenny, it was unusual for Fred to develop such a character. The boy was only five years old. He never cried when he learned that his mother had died from suicide and still wanted to see his mother's body. Not all adults could remain as calm as him in this situation.

A boy with such a personality… He could have been born emotionless, or he knew how to keep his emotions controlled. It was not something a child his age