Chapter 1181

Cyrus woke up in the middle of the night, suddenly feeling worried about Nathan.

He quickly made his way to the master bedroom, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

In the dim moonlight, he noticed the large bed was empty.

“Nathan?” Cyrus called out, growing more awake.

He switched on the light and found Nathan sitting on the balcony, clad only in a thin pajama and appeared to be motionless.

“What the hell! It’s the middle of the night.

Why are you sitting on the balcony instead of sleeping?” Cyrus grumbled.

In the cold moonless night, one couldn’t see anything, not to mention that Nathan was blind!

Furrowing his brows in annoyance, Cyrus hastily grabbed the thick night robe that hung forgotten on the cloak stand and threw it over Nathan’s shoulders.

Nathan was

dark purple and his

only sat there, seemingly unaffected by the freezing

his occasional blinking, Cyrus would have suspected he was

about it, the

What am I going to do about you? Can’t

for once?”

was blind, he carefully reached out his hand and attempted to touch the things

Cyrus’ anger and stretched out his slender

he asked, his voice

“What ?”

“It’s three o’clock in the morning! Are you telling me that you didn’t go to bed because you’re in the

complaints, Nathan pressed on, “Is there any snow on the

an impatient glance at the gentle

just started

in a thin layer, but

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