What on earth is this little troublemaker up to?!
If Justin sees that face, what then?
Startled by the push, Cyrus looked up, only to see a discontented and faintly reproachful expression on Jordan's face.
He hadn't seen Jordan wear such an expression in years.
"Uncle Jordan." Cyrus' voice was cold, revealing a touch of confusion in his tone, but he didn't continue to speak.
Jordan glanced outside again and saw that Justin was still standing there, mentally cursing the guy to take a hike.
Expressing helplessness with a pursed lip, Jordan decided it was time to rid of Justin and close the door.
Just as he was about to push the door shut, he heard Grace chirp at the entrance, "Bad uncle."
Jordan's lips curved into a smirk.
His face filled with satisfaction he took a look at the bewildered man outside. Even the gesture of closing the door seemed quite cheerful.
Bending down, he patted Grace's head, delighted with her.