"Let me help you to the room, Senior." Dante volunteered.
No matter how much willpower Senior Sterling showed, everyone could see that his health was not doing well, and his age had largely taken over.
Though he had been doing this things with happiness, and a wide smile on his lips. His body was the total opposite.
As little Gavriel looked at his great grandpa being assisted to the attached room, he looked at his mother who just finished calling Butler Joe, asking him to come over soon. He then asked Dove in his baby-ish tone, "Momma, can I go and accompany great grandpa? In case he needs a company or something?"
Dove looked back at her son who stared at her with those innocent eyes, that too held concern for the old man. She nodded smally and said, "Hm, alright. You can. But make sure not to disturb or annoy him, alright. Great grandpa needs a lots of rest right now."
