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-

gaze slowly sweeping across

him even a fleeting

taste of peace–he craved it

he had insisted that Jean be the

to do with whether she was

didn’t care if she

sleep next to

Jean shook her head and let out a silent

from him, her bright, clear eyes quietly

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

was like a melody full of life, wrapped in the

frayed nerves calm

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485 A

finally closed

realize–his brows, usually

leaning on his hand, propped against the table, he drifted off to sleep

him to fall

speaking when he shut his eyes completely. His breathing, though soft, had already settled

He actually fell asleep?!

like that?

So fast…

she was full of internal complaints,

kept her position, sitting there

fell lazily on Hector’s face,

anything else to do

to sit