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.

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

Holden's face soured.

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

if you

Kathryn replied, glancing at the untouched fruit

He scoffed.

“Those fruits are bland.

my life eating imported ones; I can't stand these basic, seasonal

me

need to build my strength back up.” Kathryn pulled a chair

Mom’s gone,”

have loved you deeply, but she was your wife

of luxury, ate

gone, those days

eat what I bring

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

family, after all—no need for

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