As for Herbert Ken's new identity, George Ken had been searching all around for reliable help, but to no avail.
Actually, he was the closest to Kevin Kyle. If only he asked, Kevin would definitely settle the matter in minutes.
However, he was considering other people, except for Kevin.
Kevin was capable of helping him, but that also made him capable of finishing him off. Herbert just didn't trust Kevin.
He still wasn't sure whether the most important person for Kevin was his sister or his wife's father.
Just as George was troubled in his thoughts, his phone rang.
George's spirits lifted when he saw the caller name and he immediately picked up, "Karen?"
"Brother, Little Karen has been thinking about her uncle all morning. You should come over for dinner tonight," her gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Sure," George replied as he looked towards the study room.
Their poor father would probably really want to see his daughter and granddaughter. But with his looks now, he wouldn't even dare to stand in the daylight, let alone see his children.
Therefore, George decided to continue working hard to find a way for his father to get a new identity as soon as possible. The sooner he could get his plastic surgery, the sooner he could meet who he longed to meet.
"That was Karen?" As soon as George hung up, Herbert came over from the study.
George nodded.
Herbert immediately rolled up his sleeves. While walking to the kitchen, he said, "George, Karen likes to eat this dish, I'll make another one and you can bring it to her."
"Dad, you don't have to trouble yourself. Karen can get whatever she wants to eat."
Herbert's face darkened, "As her father, I can only do these small things for her."
"..." George was rendered speechless.
How could George forget how hard it was for his father to make a meal for his own children?
George felt his heartache, "It's still early. Please take your time. I'll bring it over when you're done."
"Okay, then you must ask Karen whether she likes it. If she has any suggestions, feel free to let me know, and I'll improve next time." The thought that he could cook for his daughter made Herbert look like an excited child.
For a man like him who had led the worst life for so many years, to be able to stay at his son's house and cook for his own children, it was something he could never imagine.
In the evening, George got to Secret Garden as soon as he could. This was the first time he came with something in his hands.
When he arrived, Little Karen was home, but Kevin and Karen had not returned yet.
When Little Karen saw her uncle, whom she had not seen for a long time, she was so excited that she rushed into his arms and said softly, "I missed you, uncle."
George caught her small figure and rubbed her tiny head. "I missed you too."
Little Karen looked at her uncle, and said seriously "Uncle...missing!"
George smiled, "I'm here. How could I go missing"
Little Karen said sadly, "My Brother Lionel is gone."
George had heard about what happened to Lionel. What could he do besides sighing sadly with Little Karen?
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