Chapter 33
Author: Sunshine
last update2024-09-23 00:01:27

“Grandpa, you shouldn’t get so worked up over something so small. It’s bad for your health.”

“Small... small matter?”

Grandpa Abraham stammered, his voice subdued, as if he had swallowed the bitterest of pills.

“How can you—”

Suddenly, he gasped, clutching his chest.

“Ahhh!”

His heart raced uncontrollabl

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