After hanging up, Stephen Wilson walked back and said, "Alright, we have a place to stay for now, let's head over."
"Dad, let's take a cab," Grace Wilson suggested, "I can walk for so long, but grandma can't walk for that long."
Grace Wilson was certainly clever, using Cassandra Lee as a shield.
Cassandra Lee looked at her granddaughter with gratification, Grace still cared for her.
"Mom," Stephen Wilson glanced at Cassandra Lee and said, "The subway is not far ahead, let's take it."
"Subway?" Grace Wilson was about to lose it, how long will this take?
"Grandma, can you still hold on?" Grace Wilson asked with concern, hoping Cassandra Lee would say she couldn't.
"I..."
"Mom, I don't have much money right now," Stephen Wilson said in a deep voice.
Even though Cassandra Lee didn't want to walk, the money issue had always been a significant concern for her.
After all, she had lived in poverty for half her life.
