Under the heiress facade

After getting into the car, Hera finally felt better after having the tiramisu cake Bernard had brought for her.

Hera took a shower once they arrived at the house. She was so tired that she couldn't be bothered to blow dry her hair and went to bed immediately.

Meanwhile, Bernard fed Tiramisu before getting rid of its poo. By the time he returned, he noticed Hera had fallen asleep with the towel wrapped around her hair.

He went over and reminded her gently, "Sweetie, you should dry your hair before going to bed. Otherwise, you'll get a headache."

Since Hera did not move, Bernard had no choice but to bring the hairdryer over and help dry her hair.

Although the hair dryer was rather noisy, it did not interrupt Hera's sleep at all. The operation seemed to have taken up a lot of her energy, making Bernard feel sorry for her.

After drying her hair and covering her with the blankets, Bernard kissed Hera on the forehead before getting up to leave.

After sleeping for the entire day, Hera woke up and happened to see Bernard dressed in his pajamas. He lay beside her. His intense gaze was fixed on her while he was propped up on one arm. Seeing that she was awake, Bernard's deep gaze shifted slightly before remarking, "You're finally awake."

The word "finally" made Hera wonder whether he had been watching her sleeping for a long time. That made him sound like a pervert.

"Why aren't you asleep?" She reached for her phone by the bedside and checked the time. It was 12:00 am.

bent his head to kiss her forehead. "I'm

reached out to prevent him from coming closer. "Are

Bernard hummed in response.

hooked

eyes held a hint of humor, making her look beautiful and seductive. She

as he was about to pin himself on top of Hera, she suddenly

He felt as if

turned back to cast him

are you up to now?" Bernard raised an eyebrow

watched her enter the study. Soon, his guess proved

from the drawer and spread them on the table. "What do you think of my design? I'm planning to develop a multifunctional Al@medical

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companies had proposed the concept of creating Al medical robots, none of them had developed one successfully. In the past, Hera also wasn't certain what

was speechless. Indeed, Hera had tricked

her soft earlobe as a punishment. "What else would it be?" Hera raised

suggest a treatment for