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.

celebrate here in the hospital?” She signaled the caregiver to leave before walking over with the bouquet, replacing the wilted flowers in the

Holden's face soured.

useless—they

if

lack food,” Kathryn replied, glancing at the untouched fruit basket she’d

He scoffed.

“Those fruits are bland.

most of my life eating imported

bring me some

Kathryn pulled a chair

gone,” Kathryn

might not have loved you deeply, but she was your wife for decades and gave you

her, you lived a life of luxury, ate well, and never wanted for

gone, those

what

complaining that it's not good enough, next time, I'll skip the

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

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