James's attitude was firm, showing no signs of backing down.

"Grandpa, you're here to see me," William said, his tone cold and distant, emphasizing the point again.

The old man chuckled dryly, tapping his cane on the floor. "To see you? Sure. And also to check on the person taking care of you. Otherwise, I just don't feel at ease."

"I told you, she's not here."

"And I'm telling you, call her back!"

The two of them—grandfather ...