Before even making contact with Alonzo, Timothy was already thinking about grandchildren.
Renata took the file without expression.
“Alright, Dad. I’ll head back now.”
“Go ahead,” Timothy said. “Next week, I’ll take you to the auction. Prepare well—buy some new clothes and jewelry. I’ll transfer money to you.”
Renata wasn’t short on money.
But she didn’t refuse.
Soon, she left.
