When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

Chapter 485 A Good Start

Jean didn’t understand, but she didn’t want to go against the man in front of her.

After all, who knew what he might do next–what if he snapped? What if he was some kind of psycho.?

Until he fully opened up to her, she figured it was best to make a few compromises.

What Jean didn’t know at the time was-

Every one of those thoughts in her head had been heard loud and clear by the man sitting across from her.

Hector didn’t show much of a reaction.

His eyes remained lowered, his body perfectly still.

So that’s how she sees me–like some ticking time bomb of a lunatic.

A cold, sharp glint flickered in his eyes. His lashes trembled faintly.

But he didn’t mind.

He was already on the verge of breaking down from sleep deprivation.

It felt like something invisible gnawed at his soul in the dark, wearing away at him night after night. The pain, the agitation–it had soaked into every nerve ending.

He just wanted a good night’s sleep.

And the only one who could give him that-

eyes, gaze slowly sweeping across Jean’s

even a fleeting

a taste of peace–he

that Jean

to do with whether she was actually

care if

wanted to sleep

then.” Jean shook her head

bright, clear

lips curved slightly, and she tried to keep her voice soft. “Go

like a melody full of life, wrapped in

his frayed

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closed his

didn’t realize–his brows, usually

the table, he drifted off to sleep right

to fall

speaking when he shut his eyes completely. His breathing,

He actually fell asleep?!

like that? No winding

So fast…

of internal complaints, Jean didn’t show

her position, sitting there

gaze fell lazily on Hector’s face, tracing his

wasn’t really anything else to do but

sit opposite