Tobias gave a confused look. “Who says that a man cannot sleep on a single bed? The home’s just a place for sleeping. It does not look like I need to do anything on it.”

Skylar raised a brow at him. “That sounds so sad. Do you not feel any love in this house?”

Tobias pondered for a while. No, I don’t. Long before he and his brother turned ten, Claudia had been busy working all the time. And now, he was the one who seldom left his work.

“Stop complaining. Just make do with it. If you don’t like it, I can sleep in the guest room. There’re plenty of rooms in this house, and you can choose the one you like.”

Upon hearing that, Skylar shook her head firmly. She refused to step out of his room as she worried that she might run into Claudia.

She scanned the room, and her eyes locked on the enormous bookshelf at one side of the wall. She stood on her tiptoes and randomly reached for an old photo album on the upper shelf.

“Can I have a look?” Skylar asked for permission from the owner.

Tobias could hardly remember what was in the album. “Suit yourself. I’m yours anyway, so is everything in this room.

blushed upon hearing that, as it was rare for Tobias to say

Skylar opened the album, her curiosity seemed to vanish. She shut the album right away and threw it on

look inside. After a few

shirt and a

smile was indeed warm and pure, just

observed Tobias’ expression closely while his eyes were staring at that particular photo for

filled with expletives, while a string of

such a good

took out the only photo of his

action, Skylar felt as though a thousand needles were stabbing through her

treating me like this? Why’re you taking out that photo? Do you want to put it someplace you can see?

the photo into pieces

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