She stood at the window, lost in thought for a long time, and Asher Land didn't disturb her.
Outside the door, Sophie Smith looked at the maids and nurses standing outside Irene Morton's room, feeling somewhat puzzled.
"Why are you all outside? Didn't I ask you to take good care of Irene inside?"
"No, Miss Smith, it was the young master who asked us to come out, he's... inside."
Asher Land is inside?
Sophie hesitated at the door, cautiously pushing it open. She saw Irene standing at the window, her figure forlorn, and Asher standing behind her, upright and silent, with no conversation between them, just standing quietly like that.
She felt as if she shouldn't be in that room, her steps frozen in place, not moving.
It was unclear how much time had passed when Irene turned around, causing Sophie to flinch slightly, moving to the side to avoid her gaze.
"Brother Asher..." Irene glanced up at the handsome man in front, her lips curving slightly.
