Edward Walker looked at Andrew Walker with a complicated expression, and said with equal firmness, “What my son says is what I say. If, after one month, my son is assessed and found unable to cultivate, then I will hand over the restaurant and shops without hesitation. But your The Warren Family must also promise never to pursue this matter again.”

Samuel Warren laughed heartily. Hearing Edward Walker’s words, Samuel Warren became even more convinced that Andrew Walker was just stalling for time. He snorted, “Fine, it’s settled then. But don’t try any tricks during this month, or else, hmph…”

Edward Walker’s face was as cold as water, and he replied in a low voice, “Very well, I won’t see you out.”

Samuel Warren laughed twice, then respectfully turned to Thomas Quinn and said, “Lord Qi, please be our witness in this matter.”

Thomas Quinn nodded, glanced at Edward Walker, then at Samuel Warren, and smiled, “Alright, both parties have agreed today, and neither may go back on their word.”

Edward Walker cupped his hands toward Thomas Quinn, but said nothing more; his intention to see the guests out was already unmistakably clear.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Thomas Quinn’s eyes. He stood up and left first, but as he turned his back to Edward Walker, a cold, sinister smile appeared on his face.

After the two left, Edward Walker turned to look at Andrew Walker, his gaze tinged with apology: “Andrew, you didn’t have to step forward just now. The shops and restaurant are important, but even without them, the The Walker Family can still live well…”

Andrew Walker knew that Edward Walker didn’t really believe he could cultivate. After all, he knew about his own withered meridians. Most likely, Edward Walker thought he was just making a scene to prevent the The Walker Family’s shops and restaurant from falling into the hands of the The Warren Family and The Quinn Family.

“Father, don’t worry. Ever since the incident, something strange seems to have happened to me. I’m not entirely sure yet, but maybe I really can change my physical condition and join the ranks of cultivators.”

Edward Walker’s eyes widened as he stared at Andrew Walker in surprise and delight: “Andrew, is what you just said true? You’re not just trying to fool them?”

The intense joy on Edward Walker’s face made Andrew Walker unable to hold back a smile: “Of course it’s true. I just need some time, which is why I said one month…”

“That’s wonderful.” Edward Walker rubbed his hands together, extremely excited. “If that’s really the case, you’ll be like a normal person again, no longer so frail… Truly, heaven is watching over us.”

Seeing Edward Walker’s happiness, Andrew Walker felt a faint sense of warmth in his heart: “Time is short, so I’ll hurry to cultivate. I hope that in a month, I can successfully become a cultivator.”

Edward Walker nodded vigorously. “Yes, go ahead. If you need anything, just tell me and I’ll prepare it for you…”

After a slight hesitation, Edward Walker added, “Although time is limited, don’t be too eager for quick results. The path of cultivation requires diligence and hard work, but overexertion is taboo, or it could harm your body. Even if things don’t turn out as hoped, don’t be too…”

Andrew Walker was momentarily stunned, then understood: Edward Walker still didn’t quite believe in him, so he was comforting him, telling him not to be too sad or disappointed even if he didn’t become a cultivator.

Andrew Walker nodded, turned, and walked toward the door. Just as he was about to reach it, he suddenly stopped and, without turning around, said softly, “All these years, you’ve always protected me and this family. From now on, let me do it.”

Chapter 8: Rebirth

Watching Andrew Walker’s figure disappear through the side door, Edward Walker’s eyes suddenly reddened.

Andrew Walker had been unable to cultivate since childhood, and was rather timid, quiet, and withdrawn. But now, he appeared full of confidence and spirit. Even in his thin body, there was a faint aura that had never been there before, making people want to believe in him.

What was going on?

Could it really be that heaven favored the The Walker Family, giving Andrew another chance at life?

“Amy, are you watching over our child from above?” Edward Walker looked up at the sky and murmured softly, a gratified smile suddenly appearing on his face. “Amy, our child… has grown up.”

…

Andrew Walker returned to his room and said to Abigail Abbott, who had followed him, “From now on, bring my meals to my room every day. If I’m cultivating, just leave the food by the side… If anyone comes looking for me, tell them I’m cultivating and not seeing visitors for now.”

Abigail Abbott’s beautiful eyes fell on Andrew Walker, her expression a little timid but full of expectation as she asked, “Young master, do you really have a way to cure your body?”

Andrew Walker reached out and gently touched Abigail Abbott’s smooth cheek, smiling softly, “Just wait and see.”

A blush suddenly spread across Abigail Abbott’s face. She realized that the young master’s smile had never been so confident before. In the past, he always frowned slightly, looking worried, and would never treat her like this… Yet, being touched on the cheek by Andrew Walker didn’t make Abigail Abbott feel the slightest displeasure. Instead, she felt a shy delight.