Since a month ago on East 62nd Street, William had made it very clear to Anthony Carter and others that, from that day on, they owed nothing to each other.
Moreover, it had been 50 years. Daniel Bell had his own career and family, and William no longer regarded them as his servants.
This was how William thought, but Daniel could not agree at all.
Watching William cook, Daniel sat restlessly, not daring to disturb William's cooking, and could only stand quietly by the side.
It was just like over fifty years ago, when William was busy, he would wait by his side in the same way.
While cooking, William said, "I remember when I first met you, you were only about eight years old. Now, you have a large family and have grown old..."
At this, William couldn't help but laugh, "Time really flies."
William had experienced this too many times.
Often, before he could come to his senses, the people around him had aged and died.
