Chapter 188. The Last Gift

After a brief contemplation, Julian finally took a deep breath and cheered himself up. "I agree. Let's make a library in memory of Dad!"

"Right," Mia muttered as she looked at her husband with renewed hope. "Dad must be so happy."

"If necessary, we can build a wine museum next to it," Max continued with a quick nod.

"Should we display Dad's wine or buy a new one?" Gabriella asked, raising an eyebrow.

Holding back a twitch of his chin, Julian let out a laugh. "Dad will be angry if we loot his collection."

"You're this old, but still afraid of being scolded by Dad, huh?" Max joked, trying to lighten the mood. In a sudden, small laugh escaped from the mouths of his wife and sister-in-law.

Unfortunately, after a few seconds of cheerfulness, silence had again weighed on Julian. Herbert's absence in the room was too obvious, digging a hole that neither entertainment nor hope would be able to fill.

"Ah, this is really excruciating," the elde