Just before nightfall, Gerard finished reviewing all the documents, and the overseer of Hans Port did not return to his bedroom but instead closed his eyes right there in his chair.
The bed was simply too comfortable.
So comfortable that he couldn't help but waste more time on it.
In fact, the last time he had slept in a bed was a year ago.
Suddenly, Gerard realized that without knowing when, even resting in a bed had become a luxury.
At this, Gerard laughed self-deprecatingly.
He didn't complain about anything.
This was the path he had chosen.
At the time of choosing, he was already prepared for it.
Wondering what my cousin is up to?
Leaning back in his chair, Gerard couldn't help but think of Jason.
Subconsciously, Gerard opened his eyes, ready to go to the cottage to check.
He wouldn't disturb Jason.
Just walk around nearby.
Thinking it, Gerard opened his eyes, stood up, took his coat, and walked outside.