At that moment, Julian appeared behind me.
“Mom? Who is it?”
Then he noticed the uniforms.
His expression changed immediately.
I stepped beside him.
“Officers, what’s this about?”
Officer Daniels spoke calmly.
“Nobody is in trouble, Mrs. Vance. But something happened yesterday, and we thought you should hear about it.”
I frowned.
“Yesterday?”
“Yes. It concerns the wheelchair your son purchased.”
Julian looked worried.
“Did I do something wrong?”
Officer Cooper smiled slightly.
“No, son. But someone has been trying to find the right way to thank you.”
I stared at them.
“Who?”
Officer Daniels glanced toward the patrol car.
“Would you and Julian be willing to accompany us? Someone has arranged a surprise.”
I was confused.
My son had already explained how he purchased the chair.
What else could there possibly be?
Still, after confirming the details, I agreed.
Julian climbed into the back seat beside me.
He whispered:
