“Grandpa, I'm back." Rosalynn's cheerful voice echoed as she opened the door and called out to Calvert.

“Is that Rosalynn?" Calvert ambled in from the backyard to the front hall. However, the sight of Brian trailing Rosalynn caused the smile on his face to vanish instantly.

“Rosalynn, what is that man doing here?" Calvert narrowed his eyes, his mustache twitching as he frowned in displeasure.

“Rosalynn and I have come to visit you."

Before Rosalynn could reply, Brian put the bags down and answered the question for her.