Perhaps ignorance is the best form of protection.
With Daniel Wright's help, Mr. Foster finally avoided that terrifying night and the possible "special treatment" he might have faced.
As they moved away from the bedroom, Mr. Foster finally felt a little relieved.
Meanwhile, William Foster managed to get home before Clara Bennett and quickly dressed up before going straight to his room.
He knew that tonight's time was extremely precious, and not a second could be wasted.
When Clara Bennett returned, washed up, and went to the bedroom, she found William Foster still asleep.
She quietly got into bed, pondered for a moment, then held his hand again before she could sleep peacefully.
Despite the countless questions swirling in her mind, she eventually chose to remain silent.
In the darkness, William Foster's lips curled into a smile, feeling very pleased.
Although he pretended to be asleep on the surface, inside he was filled with satisfaction and pride.
