BL Group Chairman

"Please Blake, just come back. I don't think I have much time left," Ruby pleaded, her grip on Blake's hand tight. Her eyes were dimmed as it was hard for her to keep them open.

"Grandma, I don't want to be in this field anymore. I am tired of this kind of life. I want to live quietly in the countryside, with my loved one, having the calm days of my life," Blake insisted, his voice firm. He had shared the same wish with Ruby a year ago, and it remained unchanged until that moment.

Ruby sighed, her frail body trembling slightly. "How can I die peacefully? Both of my grandsons refused to take over the company…" Her eyes slightly shifted to Remy, who was standing at the back, looking at the floor with a guilty expression.

"Grandma… How can you mention dying lightly? You won't die…" Blake responded, his voice filled with concern.