Chapter 372 Great-Grandson

"Alright. Solemnly, Lomen nodded before he took his leave." "After he left, Trevor could no longer sit still." He paced around the room a few times before he walked out and headed towards Ink Garden.  "Meroy was reading the newspaper for Vivian Delia, who had her eyes closed as though she was about to fall asleep." "Upon the doorbell's soft ringing, Meroy rushed to get it. " Trevor was at the door. "Mr. Richards, you're here, she greeted him with a smile." "Trevor nodded his head. With an anxious look on his face, he asked softly and cautiously, ""Has Old Madam woken up yet?""" "Yes. Meroy smiled and replied, ""Mr. Richards, please come in. Old Madam has already reminded me to let you in whenever you drop by.""" "Trevor nodded. He walked to the bedroom, took his shoes off, and entered the room, padding on the woolly carpet. " "Mom, how are you feeling? Trevor walked in and bent down as he asked Vivian." "Trevo