The Calvin Family Manor.
As Calvin stepped out of his car, Gino hurried forward to greet him.
"Mr. Calvin, your grandmother is here. She's waiting in the living room."
Why would Grandma visit so suddenly?
Calvin's finely sculpted brows furrowed slightly as he strode inside, his long legs carrying him effortlessly.
Gino trailed behind, hesitating as if wanting to say something, but ultimately remaining silent.
In the living room, Grandma Calvin sat with her glasses perched on her nose, flipping through the latest gossip headlines from the business and social circles.
Naturally, her main focus was checking for any news about her grandson.
To her relief, Calvin had indeed been keeping a low profile lately.
Just as she thought—love had a way of settling even the most restless hearts.
If only Fany had appeared sooner.
"Grandmother," Calvin's voice snapped grandma Calvin out of her thoughts.
"What brings you here so suddenly?"
