I stepped out of the room the moment I saw Claudia tugging at Nicholas's clothes. Watching any longer would have been inappropriate.

It was late, and everything around was quiet. I gently closed the door behind me, not wanting to disturb them.

I hadn't noticed when Beth arrived, but as I looked up, I saw her limping toward me.

"Mrs. Hawk, I'm so sorry for being late. Why didn't you go inside and wait?"

Her voice was soft, but when she saw me, she grew emotional. Her voice was choking up as she continued, "Did you tell Mr. Hawk you were here? He would be so happy to know."

I smiled faintly and calmly took what I needed from her hands. "Don't call me Mrs. Hawk anymore. Just call me Ms. Jones like Nicholas does."

I handed her the ointment I had bought for Nicholas. "I'm leaving."

"But..." Beth raised her hand slightly to stop me.

Noticing her gaze fixed eagerly on the doorknob, I hesitated for a second before saying, "Nicholas has drunk too much..."

It shouldn't be considered too much, or he wouldn't have the energy for what he was doing.

added, "But someone is looking after

was far too calm. She

Hawk never allows just anyone into Coral Villa. How could someone be taking care of him? Ms. Jones, are

Hawk has been through a lot these past three years. If you still care about the past, maybe we

up the past. It was because I cared too

just some indescribable emotion stirring inside me. But it didn't matter. I would feel better

"Mrs. Hawk..."

look back. I got into my car, tossed the files onto the passenger seat, and drove off like I

Beth's expression slowly turned

down at the bag of ointment in her hand, neatly folded it, and placed it in

sound of the door unlocking echoed clearly in the quiet

blankly at the ceiling for

in the guest room bed, he felt inexplicably dejected. This damn bed made him

had another dream. If not for

hard

when he turned over, he would've already kissed

to the next

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