Oliver Johnson naturally felt the intense hatred in her eyes, yet he merely smiled faintly, turning a blind eye to her anger.
...
When Asher Land came home from work, Nanny Garcia immediately reported Sophie's unusual behavior today.
She locked herself in the room, didn't come out all afternoon, didn't eat, and just buried herself under the covers.
Without even changing his shoes, he headed straight to the bedroom.
Opening the bedroom door, he saw a small figure wrapped in a blanket, trembling, with her back facing him.
He stepped forward, pulled the blanket away, and was taken aback by what he saw.
Her eyes were swollen, and tears had soaked a large part of the pillow.
"Who upset you?" He affectionately held her in his arms, gently tucking her messy hair behind her ear.
She tightened her arms around his waist, without answering.
"Tell me, who upset you? Hmm?" he asked again.
She shook her head.
"Asher, can you not say anything? I just want to hold you..."
"..."
