Chapter: 1844

He was their knight in shining armor, and they were his guardian angels.

But Alberto refused to dwell in the past for too long. He squinted at Dewey and asked, “Has Ivan come?"

“Yeah, he's been waiting downstairs for quite some time."

Alberto gave a nod, then settled into his wheelchair and donned his mask. “Let's roll."

Dewey pushed him down to the first floor and into the living room.