Leonel remained silent as he stared back at her.

Eventually, he replied with a similarly hoarse tone, “It’s late.

Time for bed.

He then began to organize his belongings, preparing for the night.

Leonel rarely spent the night at the Fowlers’ now, likely to sidestep any gossips, particularly since his divorce with Alexis.

However, his car had broken down upon arrival, and with no word from Ross yet, he opted to stay the night this time His bedroom remained unchanged.

“Good night,” he murmured to Alexis as he ascended the stairs.

Aware of his evasion, Alexis didn’t press further.

She offered a gentle smile and echoed, “Good night.

awake unusually late, perhaps stirred

in the silence of

she thought she could hear the whisper of

approached

room was dim, lit only by the soft moonlight

felt sharp as needles,

a result of the temperature

gently and then traced two names with her slender,

this unconsciously, a gesture

he had left Duefron for abroad, she had written his

while, until she

Could it be… Leonel?

Alexis quickly returned to

was activity in the adjacent parlor-someone

after, he walked into

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