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.

to leave before walking over with the

Holden's face soured.

you bring flowers? They're useless—they

be better if

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

He scoffed.

“Those fruits are bland.

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

should bring me some

up.” Kathryn pulled a chair closer and sat down, smiling in a way that

gone,” Kathryn said

deeply, but she was your wife for decades and gave

life of luxury, ate well, and never wanted for

that she’s gone, those days are

eat what I bring

enough, next time,

need

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