Three days later, Philip's plane landed successfully.

He was still weak and needed to be in a wheelchair. A care worker pushed him out of the airport.

He immediately noticed Stephen standing nearby. He sighed. "Stephen still found out in the end."

Stephen walked over to Philip and took over the wheelchair from the care worker. "Grandpa, I had to find out your return from Yvonne. So you treat her as a family now, but you treat me as an outsider?"

"I didn't tell her …" Philip grumbled.

"Hope is her territory. I was living under her watch, wasn't I?"

"You should have told me that you were coming back."

Philip asked with an even softer voice, "If I were to tell you, would you have let me return?"

"You're right. I wouldn't have," Stephen replied firmly.

His reply left Philip a little surprised.

Then, Stephen pushed Philip's wheelchair over to the car. He handed the wheelchair to the driver to put in the trunk.

When he took his seat in the car, Philip asked tentatively, "You're