Beatrice smiled widely when she saw that there was still a little bit of lunch left on Alfred's plate. Although it was a bit challenging to persuade the old man to finish his meal, at least his progress was remarkable. His health was also gradually improving. The stab wound in his stomach didn't reach any vital organs. However, it was concerning because of Alfred's age, which had reached seventy.

"Grandfather is happy that his grandson takes care of this old and feeble self. Not David anymore," Beatrice laughed. She cleared the empty tray to the side table. "In two days, Grandfather will be able to go home. But you mustn't...