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"So, son, this is Jennifer, Mr Jenner's son I was telling you about." Danny flashed a full grin at him.

"Ah, interesting." Henry pulled the chair beside me and took it. "You were right dad, she's a whole meal," he took my hand and kissed it gently, "what a pleasure to meet you."

He rubbed his hands together, "so what's for breakfast," his eyes scanned the table.

"Anything you please to have, I was thinking you and Jennifer can get to know each other after we eat breakfast, so we will excuse you." Danny suggested.

"There's no need to do that, I'll just take her on a tour of the house and we'll talk through the journey." He said with a wide smile plastered. On his face.

I didn't know how to hide my shock and when I looked over at Daniel, it was clear he had the same thoughts as me the way he was glaring at Henry was alarming and of either my father or Danny could notice him it would be obvious there was something wrong.

"I am in fact full now so if you don't mind taking me on that tour