Eduardo was in the company's meeting room when his personal phone rang.
He recognized his grandfather's private nurse's number and answered immediately.
Mr. Frederick is asking to see you, Mr. Eduardo. He said it's urgent.
Did something happen?
No. But he's quite restless. We've already given him his medication. I believe he just needs... to talk.
Eduardo ended the meeting right away and headed to the Santos mansion. The same one where he had grown up, surrounded by luxury, tradition, and the weight of a surname that moved influences and companies.
Upon entering his grandfather's room, he found him sitting in an armchair, with a blanket over his legs and a penetrating gaze.
Finally, the old man said with a firm voice, although his body was visibly frail. I thought you had forgotten me.
Never, Grandpa. I'm just very busy with work.
Always that excuse. But, Eduardo... Frederick stared at him... this time, I didn't come to talk about business. I came to talk about Elisa.
