Vincent did not know how to answer, but the fact remained he was worried about his grandmother.

Of course, Adrian understood he was just being a filial grandson. Knowing it would be difficult for Vincent to calm himself, he asked, "Have you spoken to her?"

Vincent shook his head. "She's in ICU, so I haven’t managed to talk to her. Grandfather's been hiding her illness from me. It was a friend of mine who told me about what happened."

"What's your grandmother’s name? Which hospital is she in?" Adrian asked.

"Mara Mitchell. She's in Trinity Hospital at Northrive."

"Okay. Come to headquarters in half an hour. Mya will get in touch with the hospital by then."

"Yes, sir."

Mya then went to make the arrangements.

Adrian patted Vincent's shoulder. "I understand you're trying to be a filial grandson but you have to remember that your grandmother's an old woman. There will come a time when she has to leave you. You, on the other hand, are still young and have your whole future ahead of