The three brothers respectfully replied and quickly left.

Audrey and the others stepped out of their cars when Kathryn came out.

Mr. Jimenez, being very old, took his time getting out.

Zachary and Clive stood on either side of the car door, waiting for him. When Mr. Jimenez opened the door, they both leaned in to help. "Take it slow, Grandpa Jimenez. No rush, take your time."

For Zachary and Clive, the Farrell Family Mansion was just Clarissa's home. But for Mr. Jimenez, it was filled with memories. It was where his master had lived her entire life-born, raised, and later becoming the head of the mansion. Mr. Jimenez had spent decades by his master's side. Though he never lived there, he visited often. Today, he was returning to a place that felt like home.

"You don't need to help me. I can get out by myself. I'm in no rush," Mr. Jimenez said, though he was clearly excited.

excitement but because of his age.

and Clive carefully helped him out of the

forward to check Mr. Jimenez's pulse. He smiled and reassured her, "Don't

Uncle Jimenez. You'll live to be a hundred-no, a hundred and twenty!" Audrey joked, quickly correcting herself since Mr. Jimenez was

Jimenez smiled. "I just want to

the end of her murderer. After

he would take care of Audrey's children and grandchildren, watching over them

lived a long life-longer than

their vehicles as well, smiling as they joined the conversation: "Brother, you have to live to a hundred and twenty. We all need to live

had just arrived in Jensburg that day, quietly said to Sariyah, "Sister Sariyah, ever since you and Sister Lilian got married, us single ones have been

and replied, "You'll get used to it. Your

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