With Age Comes Wisdom
Terence could no longer distinguish between family and strangers.
âHannah.â
âHannah.â
âDad, letâs go talk to Hannah.â
Several aunts also left one by one.
Mackenzie stood still, silently observing Marilyn. She wondered if her worry was slowly becoming a
reality.
Mackenzie had noticed that the more the Quillen family tried to distance Marilyn, the more it seemed to
backfire. However, if they didnât push Marilyn away, she appeared to have significant ambitions.
âAlfred.â Terenceâs face turned pale, and his right hand trembled. It wasnât just his heart shaking; he felt
a sensation he hadnât experienced in years.
âOld Mr. Quillen, what are your orders?â
âSend someone to take Marilyn back to her room to rest and protect her. Absolutely no more bullying.â
âYes, Old Mr. Quillen.â Despite Alfredâs biases against Marilyn, he promptly followed Terenceâs orders.
Soon, Terence returned to the room, his face fluctuating between red and white, clearly unwell.
Emmanuel rushed to support Terence, saying, âGrandpa, your heart isnât in good shape. Itâs not healthy
to get angry frequently or experience significant emotional swings.â
Terence let out a heavy sigh, covered his head, and felt a slight dizziness.
Emmanuel guided him to sit down on a chair and quickly used the finger pressure technique to stabilize
his blood pressure.
After a while, Terence gradually recovered a bit, slumping in the chair. He said, âEmmanuel, close the
door. Today, the two of us need to have a heart-to-heart conversation.â
Emmanuel nodded, closed the door, and sat back beside him.
âEmmanuel, be honest with me. What identity have you been hiding?â Terence suddenly sat up, fixing a
serious gaze on him.
âWell, um, this-â Emmanuel was caught off guard for a moment, hesitated, and then smiled wryly.
âGrandpa, Iâm not sure what you mean.â
âDonât try to hide it. You canât hide it.â Terenceâs demeanor today was completely different. He spoke
with excitement, âWith your martial arts skills and medical expertise, youâre definitely not an ordinary
person. You must have an impressive background. If you donât tell me today, I wonât let you off the
hook.â
He felt like time was slipping away, and given the current state of the Quillen family, how could he not
be worried? If he didnât pass the Quillen family into capable hands, he wouldnât find any peace.
âGrandpa, please calm down.â Emmanuel genuinely feared that Terrence might struggle to catch his
breath and pass away.
After all, heart problems were the trickiest to treat and the most life-threatening. His medical skills could
only come to the rescue in emergencies, but if the condition kept worsening, even the gods would find
it challenging to save Terence.
âAlright, tell me then.â Terence remained agitated. âI trusted you so much-I gave you my most beloved
granddaughter as your wife and even handed over the Quillen family business to you. Yet, youâre not
being honest with me?â
âItâs not that Iâm not being honest, Grandpa. I have my reasons.â Emmanuel uttered these words in
desperation, and Terenceâs expression instantly changed.
âHeh, it seems like youâve been hiding your identity, huh? Letâs see how you can keep up the innocent
act now.â
Emmanuel was rendered speechless. True to the saying, âWith age comes wisdom,â he had fallen for
it.
âI heard that you went to the Northern Region to defend the country but ended up discharged without a
penny. You claimed that you made a mistake during an important mission, right?â Terence followed the
clues and continued, âIf you were just an ordinary soldier without your medical skills, I might have
thought you were just a regular foot soldier. But now, I canât help but wonder if youâre a Wolf Warrior
from the Northern Region.â
Emmanuel trembled slightly.
Terence was able to guess his identity, which was unexpected but also reasonable. After all, the old
man was too sharp.
However, as sharp as he was, the man could only surmise that Emmanuel was a Wolf Warrior. Terence
remained oblivious to Emmanuelâs damaged meridians and significantly weakened strength.
Considering Emmanuelâs past performance in Yeringham, he seemed far from attaining the level of a
Wolf Warrior. Therefore, Terence assumed Emmanuel possessed exceptional talent and had
experienced rapid improvement during this period.
âHeh, seems like I hit the mark.â Watching Emmanuelâs subconscious reaction, Terence felt a sense of
satisfaction, confident he hadnât misread the situation. âTell me, whatâs your story? Why the hesitation
to be straightforward about your identity? Opening up might earn you some respect from Mackenzie.â
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