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CHAPTER FOURTEEN<br />

TYERSALL PARK, SINGAPORE<br />

The morning light filtering through the windows made the mahogany art deco furniture<br />

in Su Yi’s bedroom glow like amber, and Nick was shocked for a moment to see how tiny<br />

and frail his grandmother looked in the middle of her hospital bed, the machines<br />

clustered around her like an army of invading robots. It had been almost five years since<br />

he had seen her, and now a tremendous sense of remorse descended over him. How had<br />

he let so much time pass? He had lost five precious years because of a quarrel, because of<br />

his pride. As Nick approached her bed, he was temporarily at a loss for words.<br />

Astrid stood by Nick’s side for a moment, and then she announced in a gentle voice, “Ah<br />

Ma, here’s Nicky.”<br />

Su Yi opened her eyes and gazed up at her grandson. Tien, ah. He looks more and more<br />

like his grandfather every day, she thought to herself. “You look even handsomer than<br />

before. I’m glad you haven’t put on any weight. Most men put on weight after they get<br />

married—look how bloated Eddie has become.”<br />

Nick and Astrid both laughed a little, breaking the tension in the room. “I’ll be back in a<br />

while,” Astrid said, quietly slipping out through the bedroom door. No sooner had she<br />

closed the door behind her than Professor Oon entered Su Yi’s sitting room.<br />

“Good morning, Professor Oon,” Astrid said cheerily, blocking his way.<br />

The doctor was momentarily taken aback. It had been more than a week since he had<br />

seen Astrid, and he couldn’t believe how she was dressed today. Holy Annabel Chong! She<br />

looked even sexier than he could have possibly imagined in this skater punk outfit and<br />

those bootylicious camouflage pants. It was better than any Japanese-schoolgirl porn site.<br />

Was she wearing a sports bra under that big hoodie? Her body was a work of God.<br />

Recovering himself, Professor Oon put on his blasé, clinical tone. “Ah, Astrid. Welcome<br />

back. I was just about to run the morning vitals on your grandmother.”<br />

“Oh, don’t you think that can wait for a moment? Why don’t you give me an update<br />

first, since I’ve been away? Ah Ma seems rather well this morning. Could her condition be<br />

improving?”<br />

Professor Oon frowned. “It’s possible. We put her on a new cocktail of beta-blockers,

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