Laura Quinn personally arranged for a car to send Heather Sage home.
On the roof of the bright hall, there was a calm young man standing with his hands behind his back. Under the bright moonlight, he stood in the dark, giving off a majestic feeling.
Braydon Neal's eyes were deep as he looked at the girl downstairs in the dark.
However, when Heather turned her head to look at the roof of the bright hall, he was already gone.
"Are my eyes playing tricks on me?" She smiled bitterly.
Braydon had already returned to the Neal family manor, but he did not show himself. He did not want to see Heather again, so he went to the door of his mother's courtyard.
"Is it you, Braydon?" Laura asked. "Come in!"
"Mom, why are you still up?" Braydon pushed the door open.
However, Laura glared at him. "How long have you been back? Heather waited for you here for hours!"
