Chapter: 168

“Okay. I will,” Theodore answered curtly. He turned to lie on his back and placed his hands on his stomach. “If you’re going to sing, you have to take it seriously.”

Ariana blinked. He was about thirty years old, yet he was acting like a three-year-old.

Ariana clicked her tongue inwardly.

Under the persistent pressure from the “three-year-old”, she began to sing softly into the evening quietness.

Her voice softened the tune into a hum at some point. Her arm felt itchy so she scratched it. When sleep began to creep into her body, she rubbed her tired eyes and her mouth stretched into a yawn.

Noticing her perfunctory attitude, Theodore frowned and said discontentedly, “I said be serious.”

Ariana murmured. She rubbed

not as on guard as she was when wide awake. Her expression loosened and her body relaxed. She reached out her hand and

Soon the song faded away. He turned his head to look at Ariana, whose

her in and then fell asleep,

filtered through the window and lit up the room, Theodore awoke. The first thing he noticed was how relaxed he

found he slept well when

tried again and confirmed it

and noticed she had clutched onto him in her sleep. He carefully moved her hand away from his waist and was about to get up when her phone

the bedside table on

of the line was audible before he even placed the receiver by

Hospital calling. Your physical

side went on about some physical examination. When he was about

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