One year later.
After wiping down William, Emily began massaging his muscles.
There was a knock at the door. Grace wheeled herself in and said, "Here's the financial report for this month and—"
"No need," Emily cut her off with a smile. "I trust you. Besides, I wouldn't understand it anyway."
Out of nowhere, a hand reached out from behind Grace and snatched the documents away.
"It's fine if you don't get it, Emily. I can read it," Benjamin said, giving Grace a look full of meaning.
This kind of face-off had been going on for a year now. At first, Grace used to get mad and argue back, but these days, all she gave him was an eye-roll.
Emily couldn't help laughing at the scene, casting a sly glance at Benjamin.
"Seriously, Ben, you're usually so calm and mature. But
