Alfie's POV
The doorbell rang again, and I dragged my tired body to answer it. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Keith with a bright smile on his face, holding documents and a rectangular box in his hands.
"What's that?" I asked feeling kind of curious.
"Something that can solve your current dilemma!" He opened the documents and handed me the papers.
After carefully reading them, I was somewhat surprised. "Where did you get this?"
"I told Grandfather about your situation, and he gave it to me."
I didn't believe a word he said. I couldn't believe that Grandfather would easily give me these things. He always hated me and would never help me.
Seeing his guilty expression, I decided not to press him further. As I let him off the hook, he immediately handed me the rectangular box.
"What's this now?"