Chapter 184
Grace and James arrived at the athletic field.
The elder in the center drew their attention.
"Isn't that my grandpa?"
James pointed to Peter on the field and added, "Rodrigo is with him too."
Grace also saw them.
She shouted, "Dad!"
As Peter turned around, he spotted his beloved daughter-in-law and stingy grandson.
"Hey! Grace, I'm here to see you."
Since his cane was in the way, Peter held it up and walked steadily toward her.
The cane in his hand resembled an ancient warrior's sword. However, a warrior carried his sword in his baldric, whereas Peter carried his "sword" in his hand.
Grace's appearance had already attracted attention.
When she called out to Peter, all eyes turned toward her.
Peter approached her delightfully.
James grinned and mumbled, "Grandpa."
"You little brat," Peter scolded, lightly knocking James on the head.
"Why are you whispering? Are you ashamed of your grandpa?"
James shook his head while rubbing the sore spot on his head.
"Grandpa, yo
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