Chapter 1089 To keep his cherished garden safe, Hansen took his grandson to the cherry blossom trees, where the petals danced in the breeze.

Little Henry was having a ball underneath the cherry trees, working up a sweat, while his grandpa sat back on a bench, both sprinkled with the soft petals. Hansen, his hands resting on his cane, looked at his grandson with a loving smile.

As Naomi walked by, she was drawn in by the heartwarming scene of the old and young sharing a moment under the vibrant cherry trees. She found herself stopping to soak it all in.

Meanwhile, Mia was taking a break from her studies and stumbled upon a family photo in the group chat. It showcased a sunny spring day with the young and old basking in the sunlight, admiring the blossoms, while the little one scooped up petals and placed them in his grandpa's warm, open hand.

Andre, too, took a closer look at the picture of his son and dad, saving it with a quiet smile.

Molly returned to the Byrne household, where Chad had finally gotten his leave approved for the 7th after multiple requests. The family was in the midst of packing for a hospital stay.

In the living room, Molly was snacking on an apple, watching her grandma bustling around, her grandpa flipping through an old calendar, her mom darting up and down the stairs, Chad sorting out documents, and her dad folding baby blankets.

munch on that apple? You're in the middle

a bit, but

and led her to Chad, "Chad, keep an eye on her,

as

Molly said, "I was just standing there eating my apple, and Mom said I was in the way, so t moved. Then she asked me to move again, did, and she

wife hadn't heard, "Chad, maybe take Molly for a walk. Some fresh air would

was on board with the

the house was indeed

the time came. Leo, having done well in his studies, was keen on picking out furniture

even gotten into the habit of keeping

the place So, the day before Molly's hospital stay, the whole Cedillo crew, except Andre, visited

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