Vincent got up from his seat. However, a flight attendant told him to sit back down. He couldn't get out because the plane had already left the runway and was flying towards its destination."Milea, I'm sorry ...." Vincent said regretfully. He couldn't say goodbye to Milea.Likewise, Milea also couldn't tell Vincent about Mr Eduardo's current condition. Milea cried in front of Alvin. She was very confused about who else to ask for help."Miss, Mr Vin told me to look after you. So, entrust everything to me. I'll take over the company during Mr Eduardo's illness," Alvin offered help."Is that true, Al?" Milea felt relieved now. At least she had one less burden, taking care of the company while Mr Eduardo was seriously ill.Since yesterday, Mr Eduardo had been hospitalised. Milea went back and forth between the company and the hospital because she had to look after her father. She is so busy taking care of Mr Eduardo that all the business at the company is neglected.When Milea tries to

"What? The landlady is the one who doesn't want to move in?" Vincent was surprised.Alvin nodded. He was sure because the lady had been the most vocal in protesting the construction of Vincent's flats. It seemed that she was strongly opposed because she felt that she was at a disadvantage in terms of the business of renting houses and rooms.Alvin also explained that the bitchy lady refused to move before meeting the owner of the new flat."You didn't say that the owner of the building was me, did you?" Vincent confirmed."No, I didn't. The lady doesn't know, sir. I'm still keeping the owner a secret. In accordance with your directive at the time."Vincent was relieved. Alvin did not divulge his identity as the rightful owner of the building. It wasn't time for them to find out. Vincent was just biding his time. When the time was right, he would show up on his own.As for the building dispute, Vincent would resolve it as quickly as possible. That was also the reason he came back. Ther

Vincent plans to create an app specifically for Alzheimer's sufferers. As if inspired by the disease suffered by Mr Eduardo, Vincent will also create an application that can store the memories of Alzheimer's sufferers with those closest to them. Whether it's storing photos, videos, diaries, chats or other stories that can be recorded in a digital version.In recent days, Vincent has been working diligently on his concept idea. Once the idea matures, he will immediately execute and produce it directly at his own expense. For now, he couldn't possibly ask his foreign investors in New York for help. He did it sincerely as a thank you to Mr Eduardo.After all, Mr Eduardo was instrumental in making Vincent the great man he is today. Regardless of the mistakes of the past that still lingered in Vincent's heart."Vin, can I help you later?" Milea offered to help. Vincent nodded firmly."Of course you can. Because you guys will be the first ones to test it out. You don't mind, do you?" Vincen

"Yes, that's right. I'm Vincent. What's wrong, Mr Police?" Vincent was confused after being approached by the policeman.Vincent got out of the car, then he had a one-on-one conversation with the policeman. Meanwhile, Milea watched from inside the car. What were they talking about? Milea was curious but reluctant to approach them."I heard you hid someone in your house. Is this person in your house?" The policeman showed a wanted poster.Vincent looked at the photo on the poster. Isn't that Grandma? The policeman misunderstood and accused Vincent of hiding Grandma at home. Then, was grandma's family looking for her?"I know the grandmother. She has been staying at my home for the past few days," Vincent explained. The policeman didn't budge."Then can you take me to pick her up at your house?" the policeman asked Vincent.Vincent nodded. "Of course. Go ahead!" he said.Vincent didn't yet know what the policeman meant by picking up the grandmother. He didn't ask many more questions. He

"It's me, Vin. Don't you recognise me?" Vincent was shocked to see that Mr Eduardo didn't remember him.Mr Eduardo just stared at Vincent's words. At that moment, Vincent kept talking, trying to get Mr Eduardo to remember him. To no avail. Mr Eduardo's gaze was so blank. He was like a dazed person.It was useless for Vincent to force Mr Eduardo to remember. It wouldn't help him. Instead, he looked even more confused. His heart was completely broken when Mr Eduardo didn't recognise him."Sir, let me take you to your room, okay? You should rest now," Vincent offered as he coaxed him. He also slowly led Mr Eduardo to his room."Is this your house?" Mr Eduardo looked around his house. He thought that the house belonged to Vincent."This is your house, sir," Vincent explained.Mr Eduardo just nodded. He was confused and didn't understand why Vincent had brought him to the mansion and then to his room."Sir, take a rest," Vincent said. He helped him onto the bed."Thank you, son. That's ver