Under the heiress facade

Chapter 269

Hera had slept for three days straight, so she couldn’t sleep anymore that night. She decided to give herself acupuncture. Her body was feeling much better that day.

She got out of bed and prepared to stretch her body. As she passed by Bernard, who was sleeping in the next bed, she inexplicably walled over to him.

His incial features wite chiseled and nigged, exuding an air of restrained alle.

His eyes were shut, and his brows were relaxed–signs that he was sleeping soundly.

If he could sleep so deeply now, it meant his condition had improved significantly from before. Hera figured that everything would be fine once he finished his final treatment and got his health back on track with the medication

At that time, they wouldn’t have any sort of relationship anymore, and they wouldn’t be living together either. Even meeting casually would require finding an excuse.

At this thought. Hera telt a faint discomfort in her heart. She stared at his flawless face, lost in thought.

Suddenly, she had an idea. She took out her phone, launched the camera app, and discreetly snapped a photo of him.

As she turned to leave, her coat was suddenly grabbed from behind. She turned back to see Bernard, who had woken up at some point, staring at her

Gught in the act of taking his photo, Hera awlowardly hid her phone behind her back as she tried to maintain a calm facade.

“When did you wake up?

He would wake up immediately at the slightest movement. When Hera got out of bed earlier, he

himself up and reached for his phone on the bedside

woke up. Do you

up. It sounded low and even

know what to say. She felt like he was

her toward the bed with a strong grip. He leaned in from behind and rested

his hand, he said, “Come. Look at

chest against her

intimacy resembled that of a couple

taking a few selfies together, Hera leaned in

me see. Select a few good ones

send them straight away. I’ll go wash

his phone

a moment while holding his

I’ll look at your texts?”

toothpaste in

if you want to look through

faint smile crept onto

then, there was a knock on the door.

a young man whose face was more beautiful than

you doing in