Chapter Eleven:

"Wow, I guess Simons wasn’t wrong,"the old man smiled wrinkles appearing at the corner of his eyes.

"Grandpa, what have I told you about traveling without my knowledge?"Damian sighed clearly annoyed.

"See? Your grandfather came you visit you and you scold him?"the old man said sitting in the chair opposite Damian.

"So why did you come here, without telling me?"Damian questioned emphasizing on the last three words. Maya watched Damian with a frown on her face.

’This man truly has no manners. How can he speak to his grandfather like this?’ She thought whiles shaking her head.

"Grandpa, I’ve always told you to inform me before traveling. You don’t worry about your health but I do. If....."Damian paused and looked at Maya. Maya raised a questioning brow in response to Damian’s gaze.

"If something happens to you, I won’t step foot at the hospital,"he told the old man.

"Where were you when Mother Nature was sharing manners?"Maya said making both heads snap towards her direction. One head ha