Chapter 60

Henry walked into the dining room, sniffing the air curiously. "What's that smell, Nana?" he asked, a grin on his face.

Nanny Grace laughed as she placed a plate of pancakes in front of him. "I made breakfast, dear," she said. "You want to eat now?"

Henry's eyes lit up as he picked up his fork. "Yes, Nana, I'm starving," he said.

As he started eating, he turned to Andrew, who was sitting quietly at the table. "Hey, cousin, what's wrong?" he asked, noticing the tense atmosphere.

Andrew stood up abruptly, his expression darkening. "You're still a suspect in my accident, Henry," he said, his voice laced with anger. "Don't forget that."

Henry's face fell as he set down his fork. "Andrew, come on," he said. "I've told you a hundred times, I had nothing to do with your accident. I wouldn't do something like that to family."

Andrew glared at him. "I hope that's true," he said, before storming out of the room.

Henry watched as Andrew stormed out of the dining room and disappeared into his stu