Chapter 407. Would You Like Some Sweet Soup?

“Of course,” Geoffrey responded respectfully as he helped Nelson.

Then, in a brief moment, he and Cristofer exchanged a meaningful look. Afterward, both of them averted their gazes, and Geoffrey continued assisting Nelson out of the dining room.

Once Cristofer left Nelson’s place, he hailed a taxi and headed back to the Hans’ Residence. When he arrived home, all the lights on the first floor had been switched off.

Glancing up at the second-floor windows, he noticed a faint yellow glow emanating from his bedroom window. He entered the villa, ascended the stairs quietly, and gently pushed open the bedroom door.

Inside, a soft night lamp on the nightstand casts a gentle glow. Estelle lay curled up on the sofa, still clad in Cristofer’s oversized white shirt. The roomy shirt, resembling a cozy blanket, was engulfed by her petite frame.

Her delicate face was pale, her lips drawn into a thin line, and her long, flowing hair framed her features. When a soft br