Days had passed since the chaos that almost destroyed Star Harbor.
The wounds on Miles' body were still there, hidden beneath loose clothing and fresh bandages, but compared to before, he could finally walk properly again.
The rehabilitation sessions guided by Nurse Maya were proving effective.
Inside the Pearl Villa, the quiet mechanical sounds of medical equipment softly echoed through Timothy Sterling's room.
The old man rested peacefully on the bed while sunlight entered through the large curtains beside him.
Miles sat nearby in a chair beside his grandfather, stretching his recovering arm slowly while Maya adjusted some medicines on the side table.
"Nurse Maya."
Maya turned.
"Yes boss?"
Miles looked at her calmly.
"You should take a day off today."
Maya blinked in confusion.
"Huh?"
Miles smiled faintly.
"Don't you have a date tonight?"
Maya froze instantly.
Her face slowly turned red.
"H… how do you know that boss?"
Miles chuckled lightly.
"Mom told me."
