After a while of silence, Justin asked, "What do you plan about the news of you firing all those employees?"
"I'll respond to it soon."
"Do you need any help?"
"No."
Justin respected her decision and added, "I'll make sure Grandma doesn't do anything reckless."
"Tomorrow, after Grandpa's check-up, once the doctor confirms he's out of danger, I'll explain everything to him. Then we can stop this act."
Justin stared at her silently, unsure how to feel—relieved or sad. It meant he wouldn't have an excuse to come here anymore, to eat her food or sleep in her room. The thought felt strangely unacceptable. Is it wrong to hope the doctor says Albert isn't fully recovered yet? How he wished for that.
But he could only hum in agreement.
After dinner, Justin went to shower while Natalie headed to bed. By the time he came out of the bathroom, he saw her lying with her back to him, already settled under the blankets.
