Minutes later, Liam stepped out of the bedroom and walked down the hallway with firm strides, still adjusting his wristwatch.

His expression was the same as always—cold, restrained, unreadable. No trace of fatigue, no visible emotion.

As he approached the staircase, he heard laughter coming from the living room. Olívia and Laura.

He paused for a moment, observing the scene below. The two of them were talking with Olga and Frederico. Olívia was showing something on her phone to her grandfather,