When the man escorted her back to her room, he left the door open.
Julia Anderson happened to be walking upstairs, carrying a cup of coffee, and inadvertently noticed her daughter's room door ajar.
After all, it had been a few days since she last saw her. Despite being angry, she still missed her a little, so she frowned and walked over.
The bedroom door was slightly open, leaving a five-centimeter gap, just enough to see everything inside the room.
She saw Norton Abyss gently placing her daughter on the bed, tenderly taking off her shoes, covering her with a blanket, each action incredibly gentle, especially coming from such a handsome man, any woman would be moved and envious.
Moreover, he gazed deeply at her as she slept, that look full of affection and focus, as if they were the only two people in the world, and his eyes only had her!
