Chapter 7
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Edward’s piercing gare turned even frostier, amplifying the intimidating vibe be already carried like a second skin. The room seemed to sh under his cold demeanor,
Sophia, however, appeared completely undisturbed. Her tone was ready and calm, “Grandpa, I made these herbal pills especially for you. They’re much better for your health than these chemicals you’ve been relying on.”
She folded her hands neatly, her voice carrying a gentle firmness. “No matter how busy you are, you should take meals on time, and rest is non- negotiable. Pushing your body like this won’t work forever.”
Edward’s face remained a mask of stone, and the weight of his silence pressed down.
Walier, standing on the sidelines, felt his knees go weak. His urge to grab Sophia and flee the gazebo was almost irresistible.
But then. Edward did the unexpected–he chuckled. The sound was low, gravelly, and laced with intrigue. “You’re bold. No one in this family has ever talked to me like that before.”
Sophia’s expression remained unwavering “I’m your granddaughter. It’s only natural that I care for your well–being”
Edward arched an eyebrow, his gaze sharpening. “Aren’t you afraid I’ll toss you our!”
You won’t Sophia said with quiri confidence, her tone leaving no room for doubt
Edward’s laughter deepened, and for a fleeting moment, the icy edges of his face softened, “You’re just like me when I was your age–fearless and unyielding”
He reached for the box she offered
Then be examined the fine craftsmanship of its wooden surface, carved with intricate designs. It was a simple but elegant piece.
“Since you trust me enough to accept my first gif,” Sophia said with a gentle but firm tone, “please make sure to follow the instructions carefully. Take the medicine twice a day, one pill each time it’s a two–week supply
Sophia’s gaze then shifted toward the corner where Walter was attempting–and failing miserably–to remain invisible. Her voice was crisp as she addressed him. “Walter, make sure Grandpa follows the dosage instructions. Ill return in two weeks to check his pulse and adjust the prescription if needed.”
Walter froze in place, his cover thoroughly blown.
“How did she see me he wondered.
Stammering, he stepped forward nervously. After steal a glance at Edward, Walter replied, “Yes, Miss Roscente. Whatever you may
Edward turned his eyes back to Sophia, his expression inscrutable.
Walter’s heart raced, certain that he might erupt in anger at any moment. He was afraid that Adrain might really toss Sophia out in fury.
But instead. Edward let
let out a deep, hearty laugh that filled the garden.
He seemed quite pleased.
Then he walked away, still chuckling under his breath.
Walier stood slack–jawed, unsure of what had just happened.
Only after Edward disappeared from sight did he exhale shakily. “Miss Boscente, I swear, you nearly gave me a heart attack!”
He clutched at his chest dramatically, glancing between the door Edward had exited and Sophia’s composed demeanor. “I’ve served him for decades, and this is the first time I’ve ever seen him laugh like that. He must really have a soft spot for you.”
Sophia smiled faintly and reached into her sag, pulling out a small pouch. She handed it to Walter. “Here’s one for you too. Same dosage–twice a day, one pill at a time.”
Walter accepted the bag, his eyes shining with gratitude as he inspected the small, dark pills.
At last, he sighed, “Miss Roscente, you’re too kind. I never thought I’d get the same care as Mr. Roscente.”
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That evening. Sophia arrived at the dining room precisely on time.
She hadn’t even sealed into her seat before Edward entered, pulling out the chair across from her and sitting down without a word.
Walter, overseeing the staff as they arranged Sophia’s meal, fmae mid–step. ||
He glanced between Edward and Sophia, admiration lighting up his face.
He thought to himself. Miss Roscente is something che!”
His eyes widened in disbelief as he watched the interaction.
Sophia met Edward’s ster gaze with a warm smile. Her voice carried a note of encouragement. “Grandpa, showing up for meals on time is a great start. Let’s see if you can keep up this momentum”
Edward’s brows twitched ever so slightly at her comment, but he said nothing
The two of them had dinner in silence. Neither said a word, but the whole process was peaceful and pleasant.
Over the next two days, despite Edward’s busy schedule, he returned home every evening to have dinner with Sophia.
Edward’s physical and mental condition improved as well.
Watching this unfold. Walter was so moved he wanted to shed some tears.
A miracle in my lifetime!‘ Walter screamed inside.
One night at eleven, Sophia carefully packed two bottles–one black and one white–into an elegant gift bag, she even ued a pink silk ribbon into a
bow on the handle.
Just then, her phone rang. It was Sherry “Emergency! Save mel Sherry’s frantic voice came through. “The boys found out you’re finally out of that hell hole‘ and won’t stop clamoring to see you. If you don’t show up soon, Zack and his gang are going to pester me into early retirement!”
Sophia glanced at the gift bag she had just tied up, her brows lifting. “You sure know how to pick your timing. I just finished packing your face
“Aww… That’s it. Half an hour! I better see your sweet little ass at the Abyss” Sherry exclaimed and hung up before Sophia could even:
Sophia stared at her phone for a moment before laughing sofily.
reply.
The Abyss was a racetrack that Zack Collins and the other Virelia’s rich playboys had privately rented. Before returning to the Stewart family, Sophia had often gone there.
It had been three years…maybe it was time to reconnect.
Sophia grabbed the gift bag from the table and headed to the garage.
Walter had mentioned the Ruscente family’s garage and told her she could take any car she liked, though she hadn’t had a reason to visit until now.
When she arrived, she was stunned.
The Koscente family garage had five full levels, with rows of luxury cars and limited–edition supercars lined up neatly like an extravagant automobile museum.
Sophia spent a while browsing before finally choosing the most inconspirous car she could find. She drove it out of the estate.
On the second floor of the mansion, Edward stood by the floor–to–ceiling window.
His face was cold and composed as he watched the black spons car disappear into the distance. He scoffed quietly. “She won’t let me stay up late. but now she’s running off to enjoy the nigh life herself”
Walter, smiling as always tried to reassure him. “She is still young ur She should have a life of her own. She needs her social circle. I heard that, Miss Chloe Steward has been attending parties and social events every night since returning to her family”
“Let’s focus on what’s actually important,” Edward cut him off clearly uninterested in Chloe’s activities. He clasped his hands behind bis back and walked to his chair, his voice gruff. T’m not saying she has to stay cooped up, but look at the time. What hour is it now!”
Walter glanced at his watch. “It’s 11:15 PM, sir. You’ve also exceeded the bedtime she ses for you by an hour and a half”
Edward shot him a sharp look. “Really, Walter Already siding with her now?”
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Despite his words, Edwand put away the documents he’d been reviewing, rose from his seat, and retired to his bedroom
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