Chapter 3323
Audrey’s expression shifted dramatically. “Old sir, is there truly no way to allow my loyal uncle to live a few more years?”
The old miracle doctor replied, “My master and I have developed effective medicines, which we have administered to him multiple times. We have done our utmost. The reason he has endured this long is due to our efforts in restoring his health and the deep-seated passion in his heart.”
Despite the absence of your mother’s significant retribution, your affluent lifestyle and the support of influential individuals provide comfort to your devoted uncle. He believes he can rely on you, the head of the family, to handle any matters of vengeance.
The obsession has faded. As I mentioned before, the relief of the spirit won’t endure for long. Additionally, he is nearly a hundred years old. When that day arrives, you must accept it with grace.”
Live a hundred years. Live a hundred years. How many people can genuinely reach the age of a hundred?
Audrey peered into the room, filled with concern.
The old miracle doctor, recognizing her fear that Uncle Jimenez might slip away, reassured her, “He can still hold on until he provides you with the evidence.” He has concealed the evidence himself. “We have never asked about it or sought to uncover it.”
Ultimately, Uncle Jimenez never fully trusted them.
They held no resentment toward him either.
They also did not wish to interfere in others’ affairs.
Titus was burdened by a blood feud as well. They had never considered assisting Titus in seeking revenge; they merely informed him of the possibility of pursuing vengeance in the future. That was his responsibility.
As Titus remained their disciple, he had little interest in revenge, and Uncle Jimenez had no desire to avenge the previous family head.
The old miracle doctor concluded, “We will not linger here for long. Once we return with him, retrieve the evidence, and hand it over to you,
“Let him stay at your house for a while,” Audrey suggested.
“That’s right,” she continued. “Uncle Jimenez is someone very close to my mother and is also her elder. At his age, he should stop traveling. He should settle down, and I will take care of Uncle Jimenez in his old age. If you value your old friendship and feel this way, we can be at ease.”
The old miracle doctor commented, “He once expressed a wish that when he passes, he would like to be buried next to your mother’s grave. He promised to look after her. ‘If there’s a next life,’ he said, ‘he will ensure your mother never faces any misfortunes again.’”
Audrey nodded in agreement.
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Uncle Jimenez was the person her mother trusted the most and was also her most loyal companion. He would protect her even after death, and out of respect for this loyalty, she would certainly honor his wishes.
Audrey said, “Old gentleman, you should go and get some rest. I apologize for troubling you and the other gentlemen by bringing Uncle Jimenez here in this chilly weather.”
“It’s not really cold in Wiltspoon,” the old miracle doctor replied. “We’ve grown used to the cold after living in icy conditions every day. The chill here is hardly worth mentioning.” He then headed to his guest room to rest.
Though they were much younger than Uncle Jimenez, they were still at an elderly age themselves.
Perhaps because they had enjoyed a relaxed and comfortable retirement without the hustle and bustle of their youth, their old bodies felt as if they were breaking down after the trip to Wiltspoon.
In front of the younger generation, everyone maintained their composure.
Primarily, there were still legends about a few friends that circulated around the world.
To the younger generation, they were all regarded as experts from…
In this world, they were almost regarded as immortals.
After allowing the elderly some time to rest, Audrey made her way downstairs.
“Mom,” her children said, looking at her with concern.
Audrey reassured them warmly, “I’m fine; you don’t need to worry. What storms haven’t I faced? Your grandpa Jimenez is not in good health and is quite old. He has already gone to bed, so please avoid going upstairs and disturbing the elderly.”
Turning to Serenity, she added gently, “Seren, you’re pregnant and easily fatigued. Please go home with Zachary to rest. If you feel up to it later this evening, come over for dinner with your devoted grandpa. They won’t be here for long.”
It was a rare opportunity to meet several seniors at once—a chance that many could hardly imagine.
The guest room at the Stones’ home was prepared for the elderly to rest comfortably.