"What's wrong?" Declan asked.

Trish also noticed Rafael's mood wasn't quite right, "Is it about Eileen?"

Rafael glanced up, his tone calm, "Nothing's wrong. Tonight, if you hear anything on your phone or from anyone, don't tell Eileen. She's been tired all day, and I want her to rest."

Trish and Declan exchanged a glance and nodded obediently.

When Eileen called everyone to dinner, the two of them eagerly helped serve the dishes.

"Let's eat," Eileen was the last to sit down.

Rafael was the first to pick up his chopsticks. He picked up a piece of fish, removed the bones, and then placed it in Eileen's bowl, "Darling, you've...