"Felix, it's been years! You've grown even more handsome," Felicia said as she walked over and grabbed Felix's hand, examining him closely.

"What are you doing here?" Felix asked expressionlessly.

None of Kirk's relatives were decent people. When his parents were running their fruit shop, they had only maintained superficial relationships. After his parents passed away and Katie became bedridden, contact had almost completely ceased.

To his credit, Kirk had been proud, stubbornly maintaining the fruit shop to barely support their living expenses and Katie's medical bills without ever asking these relatives for help.

Felicia's husband, Umar Walshman, was a businessman with some money, and Felicia was notorious for despising the poor and fawning over the wealthy.

Upon seeing Felix's attitude, Felicia's displeasure flashed across her eyes. Katie, still in bed, didn't say anything. Her earlier excitement had merely stemmed from a longing for family connection, but ultimately, she wo