Nathania point of view

"How is your wife, grandson, is his wound okay?" While feeding grandma, he immediately asked, the worry on his face was obvious.

"He's a little o-okay, grandma, but you're okay, don't you have a headache?" I asked back worriedly.

He smiled at me " He's no longer a grandchild, maybe your husband will look for him, go there, Lexi will take care of me." He looked at the woman so Lexi smiled at him. I just now found out her name. It's not me either love to ask questions.

"I'll take care of it señorita, go see master D" I smiled and nodded. It was obvious...