Uncle Mason pondered for a moment and replied:

"It should be... ok. Anyway, my nephew really feels like a different person since he woke up from his last serious illness."

"What does it feel like?"

"I feel like I want to call him uncle."

"Click."

The door opened,

Karen stood in the doorway and Mrs. Seymour came out.

"thank you."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Mrs. Seymour then bowed to Aunt Mary and Uncle Mason and said:

"I leave my husband's future to you."

"It should, it should."

"You're welcome."

"I really bothered you today, I'm going back now."

"It's too late now, it's hard to get a taxi, so I'll take you off," Uncle Mason said.

"Excuse me, I live at No. 46 Rhine Street."

"Okay, no problem, it's not very far." Uncle Mason said.

When he heard this address, Karen, who was saying goodbye to the customer with a polite smile, asked:

"Mrs. Seymour, do you know Mr. Piaget?"

The address Piaget left for himself was No. 45 Rhine Street. If nothing else, he should be Mrs. Seymour's neighbor.

"Mr. Piaget, do you know me? Of course I do. He is my neighbor and has a very good relationship with me and my husband. Mr. Piaget often goes fishing with my husband."

His wife Linda is also very nice and a great cook, and often invites us to her home for dinner.”

"Oh, good." Karen noticed that Mrs. Seymour had a smile on her lips when she mentioned Piaget's wife.

This smile is a bit strange, and logically, it should be added at the end: It's a pity that his wife passed away last week; that's right.

Next,

Mrs. Seymour added:
Chapter completed!