When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Finally! Everett and Eira returned home, bringing Stella with them. The clock had already struck nine in the evening! During dinner, Amelia prepared a bowl of noodles for herself, savoring each bite as she watched television, completely oblivious to James Whitlock and his daughter's hunger. It was satisfying! Immensely satisfying! Although Amelia didn't know the details, she could sense that something significant must have transpired for James and his daughter to be so unusually quiet. Upon seeing Everett and Eira return, James and his daughter immediately rose from their seats, their faces adorned with forced smiles. Everett silenced them with a gesture, pointing towards the bedroom door where Stella had fallen asleep. "What brings you here?" Everett asked, his voice icy, as he c