Garrett finally understood why the elders of the old compound favored his junior sister so much.
Despite her youth, she saw things with clarity. She carried herself with a quiet composure, yet her heart burned with a fierce passion.
Such a person—once in New York—was bound to leave her mark.
He looked forward to it.
But some people still couldn’t grasp the situation.
At the same time.
New York, Cromwell Residence.
Once again, Abby was stopped outside the old estate.
She carried a bowl of hot soup, her expression filled with frustration. “Secretary Frank, this is medicinal soup—it’s good for Grandpa’s health. The doctors are inside. If it wasn’t suitable, would they have let me prepare it?”
“I’m sorry, Miss Abby,” Frank Secretary replied, his tone as cold as a machine. “The chairma
