Upon seeing Hannah, Johanna dismissively diverted her attention to Christy, initiating a chatty conversation while snubbing Hannah.
“You are back.”
Byrum’s voice came from the staircase as he descended with Tinsley.
The room stood to welcome them. Johanna eagerly latched onto Byrum’s arm, saying, “Grandpa, we’ve all been waiting for you.”
Casting a glance at Hannah, who was visibly aloof, Byrum declared, “Let’s all take a seat and have dinner.”
Edwin chose to sit next to Hannah, and they settled into seats towards the rear of the room.
Johanna took a seat next to Byrum and announced, “Grandpa, in honor of your recovery, I’ve prepared a special gift!”
She revealed an intricate box from her bag, opening it to display a white charm inscribed with wishes for Longevity.
“It’s the finest charm I could locate in all of Hoijery, etched with heartfelt blessings. I hope you like it.”
Byrum cast a neutral gaze at the trinket, remarking, “Nice. You’ve put some thought into this.”
Johanna beamed, sharing a knowing look with Christy, who was seated not far away.
Christy, previously beside Jalen, stood and offered her own gift.
“Byrum, this is a piece by your favorite artist. I tracked it down for you.”
Byrum studied the artwork, his expression unchanging, acknowledged it briefly, and then motioned for Christy to sit.
Jalen looked perplexed and queried in a low voice, “When did you acquire this painting? Why didn’t you inform me?”
“It was a joint decision between Johanna and me. Byrum just got out of the hospital. It’s only fitting to get him a celebratory gift.”
Christy faced Jalen and continued, “If you overlook giving By
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rum a present, it’s on me to remember.”
Byrum had been out of the hospital for a few days, choosing this moment for the gift exchange. Anyone paying attention would know the gesture was intended for Hannah.
Yet, Hannah remained impassive, quietly focusing on her meal, avoiding the White family drama.
Bainbridge also chimed in with a gift. Bryan, perched near the head of the table, quipped, “Since when did your forgetful mind remember to get your grandpa a celebratory gift?”
“Dad, after Grandpa’s ordeal, I realized I can’t keep being a child, forever sheltered by you,” Bainbridge earnestly replied.
“I’d also like to contribute to the family business.”
Byrum, however, offered no reaction, leaving the room wrapped in momentary awkwardness.
Tinsley remained upbeat, suggesting to Bryan, “Great, let Bainbridge join your department. He can start as a junior employee under your guidance.”