Chapter 295

Her gaze softened, and her grandmother's eyes glistened with emotion as she listened.

"Now that you're older, I want to return the favor," Serenity continued. "I want to make sure your hair is just as beautiful as you made mine when I was a child."

The sincerity in her words silenced the room, replacing the earlier murmurs with a collective sense of awe. The value of the gift, $200,000, suddenly seemed insignificant compared to the sentiment behind it.

Ethan watched from his seat, a faint smile tugging at his lips.

'She's like her father,' he thought. 'They both understand that meaning outweighs cost. It was a simple yet profound gesture, one that clearly resonated with everyone in the room.'

At that moment Grandma York's smile widened, her face lighting up as she accepted the gift. She reached out, pulling Serenity into a gentle hug.