Rudy entered the kitchen, his expression shifting to one of concern as he rushed to Alice. He glanced at George's remains, his voice filled with urgency. "Alice, are you okay?"
Alice's eyes were filled with tears, her expression a mix of shock and grief. She looked at Rudy, her voice trembling slightly. "He told me everything, Rudy. Everything."
Rudy's expression softened, his voice filled with warmth and comfort. "If that's true, then you shouldn't waste your tears on someone like him," he said, gently wiping her tears away with his thumb. His touch was soft, his eyes filled with a mix of sadness and determination.
Alice's voice was filled with sadness. "I only had my father, but now I don't have anyone."
Rudy's gaze was steady, his voice filled with determination. "I'm here for you, Alice. I will always be there for you. You should live with me now, and I'll explain everything to my mother."
