Don't listen to him!

"My grandfather is clearly in need of water. What the hell are you talking about? Let go of my hand!" Thora said with gritted teeth, her eyes flashing with anger.

She yanked her hand away and ran to get a glass of water.

Soon she returned, ignoring Ansel's gaze as she handed her grandfather the glass of water.

"It's...it's okay Thora, I think I inhaled my tobacco too deeply. I'm fine, you both should get back to your seats. Don't worry about me." After drinking the water, his vision returned back to normal and he found his voice again.

Thora stared daggers at Ansel, with a look that said- I told you so.

Meanwhile, Ansel was lost in thoughts , he couldn't take his eyes off Mr Kian.

If he couldn't see it clearly before then he could see it now.

Grandfather Kian's health was deteriorating rapidly and if they didn't do a thing about it now then it could lead to something serious.

Reluctantly, Ansel walked back to take a seat, his mind racing with all possibilities.

"I'm glad you