Thus when she went to find Quill, she fell asleep on the sofa waiting for him to finish his meeting.

Vera didn't even notice when he came in.

She was sleeping like a log.

Quill didn't wake her but went to the lounge and got a blanket to cover her, preventing her from catching a cold before he went back to work.

He thought she would wake up midway.

However, she was still dead asleep when he finished work.

Quill finally realized that something was amiss. Somewhat worried, he went to her only to find her breathing steady and her face rosy.

However, the dark circles beneath her eyes were obvious on her pale face.

Was that why she had slept for so long that day?

What had his girl been doing lately?

Thinking of this, Quill knelt in front of the sofa and slowly reached out.

His warm fingertips fell extremely lightly around Vera's eyes, like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water.

The door to his office was ajar, so Yulia happened to see it when she was about to knock on it.

She was dumbfounded for a while.

She was surprised to see Quill, who was usually cold and restrained, looking so gentle; kneeling in front of Vera, touching her eyes oh-so-carefully.

There was also a sense of deep longing and heartache other than affection in his eyes.

her heart was being stabbed

did she have

the ground, watching the man she liked looking at another woman with a gaze

forced herself to leave, Quill seemed to

happened to meet each other's

she took a few steps back and froze outside the door, not making a

lips and covered Vera with the blanket

out, trying to block the outside

"What's up?"

Yulia looked up at

affection in his eyes. His gaze at

knowing him for so many

poured all his emotions into

"I just came to thank you, that's all. Since you're still busy, I'll

his tone, he said,

wanted the three of them to have

eyes. The three of them often got together when they were young. Yulia was the youngest and the only girl among the

would last for a long time,

a faint smile as she

don't think that's necessary. After all, you and Ernest are very busy, and

me to

the young lady of the Maxwell family, and I can't be as frivolous as

as he said, "You should

finished his

were close; there is no special relationship between us. So, you'd overstep the boundary if you help me too

at the door behind Quill and smiled slightly. "I

subconsciously, "Vivy won't misunderstand

aback, she said. "She won't? Are you so

Quill's heart, she was exceptionally reliant and

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