"Uncle Henry, you don't need to worry about these things," Sean said dismissively. Besides, none of this was really his doing.

If the Bakers wanted to seek revenge in the future, they would go after Charles. It had nothing to do with Sean.

"Alright, I'll head home. You should too. Your father has been waiting for you to go back and take over the Smith family's business for years, but look at you," Henry remarked with a sigh.

"Uncle Henry, don't lecture me. You know I'm not cut out for business. My brother's got the Smiths covered," Sean replied carelessly.

Henry narrowed his eyes. "Is that so?"

He had watched Sean grow up. Although Sean had chosen to study medicine, Henry knew some of the reasons behind that decision.

With a hint of nostalgia, he added, "It's probably for the best that you don't take over the Smith. As for Liliana, that poor child-"

"I need to head back to the Smith residence

Henry nodded, realizing he was too old to meddle in the affairs of the younger generation. However, Liliana's

experience was so similar to his

suffered similar fates. Henry often thought these

right away. Instead, he stood by his car for a long

rarely smoked, but tonight, he fumbled with a pack of cigarettes. His hands trembled slightly as he

it was the grown woman she had become fierce and bold in front of others but always cautious and reserved around him. He clenched his fingers, and

door and climbed inside. Though the heater was on, he felt an

the cold night air flood in. After a while, he finally dialed

"Janet had an episode."

received Sean's call. In the dark bedroom, his cold eyes flickered with

lifting the blanket,

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