"Actually, thepany uses the founder’sst name."

Instantly, Isaac’s eyes widened before he could ask, "D, does that mean Donovan?"

Be slightly nods before exining, "The R is from Harper Reed’sst name, the F is from Jack Foster’sst name, and yes, that’s right, Grandpa... the D is from myst name, Donovan."

’Do-Donovan...’ Isaac Donovan felt a massive wave of emotions rise within him, making his blood rush and his heart beat even faster. He was so shocked to know the toppany, RDF Group, bears his name.

Isaac narrowed his eyes, looking at Be, while he raised his hand and made a sign gesture.

Before long, Nick appeared at his side. "Master, do you need..." Nick paused when he saw Isaac’s face turn pale. "Wh-What happens, sir? Why does your face look so—"

"Ni-Nick... Hurry... Hurry... take my heart medicine..." Isaac said while stroking his chest. "This little girl just gave me a heart attack..."

Nick no longer said anything but marched toward the house.

Be panics when she sees her Grandpa seeming in pain. "Gr-Grandpa, are you alright?" she says while holding his hand. She is frightened, looking at how pale her Grandpa’s face is now.

"No... No... I’m not alright. And you! You have to tell me everythingter about yourpany..."

Be, "...."

"Let’s go to the hospital, Grandpa. Let me drive for you." Be’s voice trembled.

"No need! I only need my med, and everything is fine."

"Grandpa, I overheard you ask Nick for your heart attack medication. This is serious, and we can’t take any risks with your health," Be said.

When she saw him not saying anything but keeping his gaze fixed on her, Be felt even more worried. She took her cell phone out of her pocket.

"I will call the ambnce…"

Before she could dial a number, Nick arrived with his two hands holding something–a ss of water and med.

"Master, this is your med…" Nick offers it with worry. However, Isaac didn’t take it. His eyes also don’t look at Nick; instead, he looks toward theke.

Be was confused about why her Grandfather looked so rxed; he ignored Nick, who brought him medicine. When she saw him smile, she became even more confused. Just before she wanted to speak, her Grandfather stood up from his seat.

"My dearest boy! Are you done with exercising your martial arts?" Isaac’s voice sounded cheerful while approaching Dax, who had just finished his exercise. He took Dax’s hand and walked toward the house. "How about if we eat now? You must be starving, huh?"

"Grandpa, I drenched in sweat. Would you mind if I shower first before breakfast?" Dax politely asked with a smile as he turned to his mother, who was still sitting on the bench. "Mom, are you okay? I can tell you looked…shocked," he asked, confused at her nk expression.

Not only did Be have that expression, but Nick did, too. He was rendered speechless, looking at his master, who looked healthy. Earlier, he panicked when he heard him asking for his heart medicine. But now? He looked terrific. Is he really that fine?

Be snapped out of hearing Dax’s words. She smiled at him before responding calmly, "I’m fine, Baby…" Still, inwardly, she was venting her frustration toward her Grandfather.

’Gosh! How could Grandpa pretend to have a heart attack just like that? And make me frightened!?’

"Really, Mom? You look weird now."

"Yeah, mommy is fine..."

While Be and Dax exchanged words, Nick couldn’t hide his curiosity and worry. He asked, "Old Master, are you really fine? How about this med?"

Isaac didn’t rush to answer Nick’s curiosity; instead, he turned his gaze toward Be. With his unhurried tone, he said, "I’m fine. I was just trying to scare that little girl…I mean Dax’s Mother..."

Dax, confused hearing his great-grandpa’s words, looked up to see him in the eyes. "Mommy makes you angry, Grandpa?"

"Yes, but only a little. Grandpa thinks your mommy is hiding something from Grandpa..." Isaac gently smiled at Dax. "Alright, let’s go inside... You must be starving, right?"

Dax answered him with a "Hmmm..." he was indeed starving now.

After Isaac and Dax left, Be and Nick still stood where they were while watching Isaac and Dax’s backs disappear behind the door.

No one spoke for a moment. They seemed lost in their thoughts.

They both still feel dumbfounded to know Isaac was actually only pranking them.

Geoffrey, who has finished teaching Dax, joins them.

However, he was surprised when he saw Be and Nick standing motionless in their ce like cosying statues. He was confused when he saw Nick holding a ss of water and carrying medicine in his other hand. Who was sick?

Curious to know, Geoffrey can’t help but ask.

"Young madam… Nick… what happened? Why do you both look like this!?"

Nick and Be jolted out of their own thoughts and looked at Geoffrey, surprised.

Be is the one who responds first. A half-smile slowly appears on her lips.

"I...I’m fine, Geoffrey. Thank you for your hard work." She awkwardly said, leaving without giving Geoffrey a chance to say anything.

Geoffrey frowned slightly as he looked at Nick, "What just happened, Nick, my man? Who is sick? And why does the young madam look incredibly annoyed?"

"Nothing... See you around, G!" Nick hurried to follow Be inside the house. He was still curious why his master pranked them.

Geoffrey, "...."

"Why does everyone look so weird today?" he mumbled while returning to Tristan’s house. He needed to prepare himself for another sudden task: driving the young madam to her office.

...

The lively and eventful morning finally ended.

Be headed to her office with Geoffrey. No bodyguards rode in their car, only the two of them.

However, Be was immediately aware that their car was not alone. She could spot a few cars shadowing theirs from the rearview mirror, but she didn’t ask Geoffrey anything. She already knew; those cars must be Tristan’s people.