Keira Olsen could sense Lewis Horton and Uncle Olsen on the right side of the hospital room. Thus, after exiting, she merely glanced briefly and headed left.
Consequently, in the corridor, Uncle Olsen also glanced briefly after the door opened, then froze his gaze on her retreating figure, squinting slightly.
Keira's silhouette was very upright, giving off a bamboo-like air of poise.
That demeanor greatly resembled Mrs. Olsen's.
Uncle Olsen had long heard of the illegitimate daughter who grew up beside Mrs. Olsen and bore her influence.
Isla Olsen merely bore a physical resemblance.
Yet, from merely a silhouette, Keira bore seven to eight parts resemblance to Mrs. Olsen's demeanor.
He watched greedily for a moment longer.
He wanted to see in Keira what Mrs. Olsen looked like in her youth. Unfortunately, it had been over twenty years since he had last seen Mrs. Olsen and her image had begun to blur in his mind.
Uncle Olsen discreetly withdrew his gaze.
