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

him even a fleeting moment

just a taste of peace–he craved it with

had insisted that Jean be

with whether she was actually

care if she understood

sleep next

her head and let out a silent

her bright, clear eyes quietly studying

to keep her voice soft. “Go ahead and sleep.

like a melody full of life, wrapped in the shimmer of

his frayed nerves calm

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485 A Good

closed his

usually furrowed in tension, had

his hand, propped against the table, he drifted

hadn’t expected him to fall

when he shut his eyes completely. His breathing,

He actually fell asleep?!

like that?

So fast…

though she was full of internal complaints, Jean didn’t show

position, sitting

lazily on Hector’s face, tracing his sharp and

moment, there wasn’t really anything

to sit opposite him and watch him