Chapter 1757

Timothy was lying on a lounge chair near the balcony, watching the rain outside the window. His bedroom was facing the garden, where a few Musa basjoo trees had been planted below his window. Those trees were almost as old as him, and they were tall and dense. Raindrops dripped from their branches and leaves, giving off a gloomy atmosphere. "Old Mr. Hunt, look who's here," Asher happily informed Timothy. Timothy did not turn around, and just said indifferently, "It must be Ren, right? The one I've been wanting to meet…" "Grandpa..." Renee walked over and kneeled beside the chair, holding his arm gently. "How did you know it's me?" "It's because I've been looking forward to seeing you every day!" Timothy looked at her and patted her head. "Silly girl, it's been such a long time. You should have come and met me sooner!" "I-I..." "What's the matter? Do you hate me?" "No, I always thought about you, but so many things happened lately and I… I was too ashamed to meet you." "Ah, y