Holden stewed in resentment.

Kathryn might be his daughter, but she was ungrateful.

Even with all she'd inherited, she barely spared him enough for a comfortable retirement.

Sure, she provided a villa and a monthly allowance, but he thought $300,000 a month was reasonable for his needs.

Kathryn spoke, breaking his train of thought.

“Auntie, how’s my dad doing these past few days?” The caregiver answered honestly, “Mr. Janzen is recovering well, but given his age, the doctor suggested he stay a few more days before going home.” Holden chimed in, “The doctor says I should be here at least another two weeks.” Deep down, he dreaded leaving the hospital.

At home, without the dedicated caregiver, he knew he'd be neglected.

His sons were preoccupied with their own lives, and though his daughter-in-law showed outward respect, she never truly cared.

Kathryn raised an eyebrow.

“The New Year's coming up, Dad.

leave before walking over with the bouquet, replacing the wilted flowers in the vase with the fresh

Holden's face soured.

you bring flowers? They're useless—they just sit there,

better if

with that.” “Dad, you don't lack food,” Kathryn replied, glancing at the untouched fruit basket she’d bought

He scoffed.

“Those fruits are bland.

most of my life eating imported ones; I can't stand these

bring me some

chair closer and sat down, smiling in a way that Holden

gone,” Kathryn

you deeply, but she was your wife for decades

her, you lived a life of luxury,

gone,

what I bring

not good enough, next time, I'll skip the flowers

all—no need for pleasantries.” Holden’s jaw

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