Chapter 1545
Edith nodded but didn’t answer him. She looked at the tea set placed in the distance and asked, “Does
Mr. Sterling still make tea?”
Silas followed her gaze and glanced, saying, “Occasionally.”
Edith nodded again and fell silent.
This puzzled Silas, who occasionally glanced at Taya, who was eating dessert with her head down.
After she had visited yesterday, Silas had slept an extra hour and had a happy dream. In that dream,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthe and Taya fulfilled their pup period promise, got mated, had pups, and grew old together.
When he woke up, Silas looked at the moonlight outside the window and replaced the figure of himself
in the dream with Griffon. Only then did he snap out of the dream.
Taya noticed that Edith didn’t mention anything about the treatment plan. She glanced at her and
received a reassuring look. Then she turned to Silas and asked, “Mr. Sterling, can you show me around
your house?”
Silas didn’t mind their silent exchange and nodded, saying, “Follow me.”
p, she placed a hand on laya’s shoulder. “Taya, you
didn’t eat much for breakfast. Have some dessert first.”
Taya immediately understood and nodded. “Silas, you take her. I’ll eat something to fill my stomach.”
Sila s’s lips curled slightly, a bitter expression on his face. “Tell Nora what you want to eat, don’t
hesitate.”
Taya obediently agreed and lowered her head to continue eating dessert. She didn’t dare to look up at
Silas. Compared to yesterday, she seemed unusually distant today.
Silas, who observed this, seemed to have already guessed that she had argued with Griffon after
leaving him and then made up. His expression couldn’t tell whether it was happiness or sadness.
He led Edith through the corridor and arrived at the backyard. Although it was summer, he had many
flowers planted there. The hot breeze brought a pleasant floral scent.
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Edith breathed in the scent and felt at ease. “The environment in
your house is like a beautiful botanical garden.”
There were flowers everywhere, of various types and varieties,
and it was evident that each one had been carefully tended to. Even in the summer, they were thriving.
Sila s’s gentle and refined face gradually turned cold after leaving
laya’s sight. “If you have something to say, just say it.”
Seeing his sudden change, Edith raised an eyebrow. “I didn’t expect this to be your true nature.”
Silas, sitting in the wheelchair, rested his elbows on the armrests and clasped his hands together. Then
he raised his cold gaze to look at Edith, who was sitting under the umbrella. “I have never changed.”
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