Grace interjected softly, “Mr. Lawson, I assessed the situation quickly. Oliver was more startled than hurt, and once I was sure he didn’t need a doctor, I thought it best not to alarm you unnecessarily. You have so much on your plate already.”

Richard exhaled, a long, slow release of tension he hadn’t realized he was holding. “Thank you, Grace. I appreciate your judgment.”

Satisfied, Oliver seemed to relax, the fear of having disappointed his dad receding. Richard marveled at the bond between his son and Grace, a testament to the trust and care she nurtured in his absence.