Who Are Thou?

[Location: Tyrell mansion]

[Place: The main meeting hall.]

"I understand that you called me here to ask about the girl but what about him?" Michael gestured towards Mr. Claude Johnson who was sitting like a frozen fish on the cold chair. His white hair looked even whiter than before.

"Do not change the topic Michael." His grand father roared like a dragon but all that came out was a violent cough. The old man thought he was younger than his age.

Michael looked at the butler standing beside him with a helpless look. "please help him with his medicine." Michael spoke in low whisper with his gaze still fixed at the old man.

Although he wanted to go and help him, his feet was stuck on the place. He did not know when but they had already drifted apart far more than strangers.