Kai Bright stood by the window, watching Charles Seymour's car leave, disappearing into the night, and a wave of melancholy filled his heart.
This was truly the first time he saw Charles back down.
They had to get past this hurdle themselves.
Charles Seymour returned home, and it was already late.
What he expected to be a dark villa had one light still glowing warmly in the living room, where Sophie Wilson was reading.
Hearing the sound of the door, she turned her head to look at him.
Her smile blossomed, lighting up all the surrounding darkness instantly, her joyful voice like the wind causing flowers to bloom fragrantly: "You're back."
Charles Seymour's Adam's apple bobbed quickly up and down, then he strode forward, scooped her off the sofa, and carried her upstairs directly.
Sophie Wilson didn't even have time to react when she was tossed onto the bed. What was Charles up to?
