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Milestonz village, Y city.

Jack stopped the bike at the entrance gate of a bungalow. He took out the ignition key and put it in his pocket. Then he got off the bike.

The security guard opened the gate upon seeing it was the boss' grandson.

Jack ran in, saying nothing to him.

He pushed open the main door of the home only to see a bunch of elderly men and women having a good time eating, drinking and dancing to music. It was a big party!

Jack was baffled. What the hell was going on here? Or maybe he's in the wrong house?

He stepped outside and looked at the surroundings.

Yes, this was definitely his grandpa's home. Why then was there a party? Where is the dying old man?

He entered the home again.

He attracted their attention this time.

"Young man, you are really as good-looking as the old man claimed. This is good. Very good. I approve of you, my son. Welcome, welcome!" a slim, elderly man (of average height) dressed in casual