Still, no matter how high one climbs, one should never forget kindness—even kindness from a frail old man whose life was fading away like twilight at dusk.Alex knew he could cure that old man effortlessly now—his current strength made it child's play.Silently, Alex slipped toward Caesar Fairchild's opulent suite on the fourth floor.He calmly opened the heavy oak door—only for Karen Fairchild, Sophia’s grandmother, to storm out from the shadows, her eyes blazing with bitter hatred.The frail, sickly woman mustered a shocking burst of strength, striking Alex's face with brutal, savage force.The sharp slap cracked through the air like a whip, reverberating in the ornate chamber.Her voice dripped venom and fury, slicing the thick silence like a rusted blade:“I knew it! I knew you’d come, you shameless bastard!”“I just want to see Grandpa,” Alex growled at the vile old woman, whose fragile bones would crumble to dust with just a flick of his finger.Karen grabbed her walking stick,