Old Master Williams was arranging for Eleanor and Robert to meet his mysterious grandmother. Eleanor's face showed a mix of curiosity, excitement, doubt, and various other emotions.
Upon hearing the word "grandmother," Robert's indifferent expression paused. His grip on the wheelchair's armrest tightened, recalling memories of her stern yet loving gaze, her cryptic advice, and their unspoken bond.
He nodded slightly, and said quietly, "Okay."
Old Master Williams led them both out through the side door of the study. The journey to the grandmother's room felt interminable. Each step closer brought with it a surge of anxiety and anticipation. Eleanor's heart pounded a rhythm of uncertainty and hope. She glanced at Robert, seeking reassurance in his stoic expression.