Selma Payne's POV:
It was a sunny day today.
It was as if the weather had suddenly brightened after one's mood lifted.
With my father's and my persuasion, my mother finally agreed to move out of the accompanying room.
"The child needs a quiet environment now," I said. "I've even withdrawn the unnecessary medical staff, leaving only Master Kevin, Professor Lester, and Jeff. I promise you that the child will be safe and sound. If you miss him, you can come to see him at any time. But you must ensure your health, okay? The child misses his grandmother very much. If you are down because of an illness, the child and we will all be sad."
Before her beloved grandson, my mother gave in easily.
Other than that, there was one more thing.
Carey came to me through her servant. She said that she had already considered it.
Coming to my guest room again, Carey was still ill at ease, but her anxiety and fear had mostly dissipated.
