Chapter 22
An old man sipped his Green tea at the end of a seemingly private cafe. Alex Tucker arrived first at a quiet outdoor cafe and enjoyed his green tea with a view of the garden surrounding the pavilion. He had reserved a private spot at the entrance and the booking bar. Footsteps could be heard coming from the back, adjacent to the hallway and the classic wooden floor.

"Mr. Alex is waiting at the end, sir," Quen said to Melvis, gesturing towards the translucent glass pavilion.

The sound of Melvis having a small conversation with Quen was faint. Alex noticed it, but he chose to be relaxed and peaceful.

Unlike Alex, Melvis felt nervous. He looked at Quen, who was waiting and standing tall outside the barrier between the central and pavilion cafes.

Melvis saw his grandfather's back from a few meters away and immediately headed there.

Once in front of his grandfather's table, Melvis was so tense that he forgot to sit down immediately and instead waited to be waited on by Alex.

"Melvis! My gre
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